Sadly time is not something
That you can touch or show as
A tangable thing
It just is,
It is filled with memories
And love and pain
It is not something you can stop
To relive the good times
Or to throw away the bad
It is not
something with an unlimited amount
Every one gets their share,
Their one shot at time,
To say and do what they mean
Nothing can be waisted
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