Time - Poem by Kendra Sullivan
as time flys we change
as we grow older we smarter
when time passes i watch the clock
i think about 10 years from now
i ask where will i be?
how will i get there?
who will be there for me?
when is this all going to happen?
what will i be doing with my life?
will i be dead or alive?
i will never know untill then.....
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