Time - Poem by Silver Scribe
Time is a great cure,
For what I am not sure?
Time is only for this minute,
If you live another a cure is in it.
Life is time and living it is the cure,
Working is the blood of being secure.
Money, money, money needs no friend around,
Good health is times only sound!
So, P.S. my friends have the time of your life.
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