Time
Time is time. Every moment counts in a split second. Day by Day, Origin Unknown. End to be reached. Eech year, Time goes by fast, But it becomes slow. One step at a time. It can be gone in a blink of an aye. Every generation changes by the minute. After a month, year, or a decade, Time was man-made. In the beginning, middle, and end, Time will never be the same. Old or new, Time will never be forgotten. Second by Second, Time will become history. Whether it is the past, present, or future, Time will never stop. Time is time.
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