Time
Time. It is said to be money. But is it really? Time let us heal and see. But there will either be too much or too little. On our plates with the other things. Time leaves us broken yet mends our wounds too. If only our short lives were longer. or maybe our long lives was shorter? I don't know anymore. But time is one large dilemma A struggle to be. Loose too much Or gain too much. Lost in the hourglass or maybe our minds. Do you feel the times?
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