What is time?
What is time? May I analyze… The past is the present The present and the future They are one in the same Connecting everything Making time more than just a schedule Revolting cursed life Before this realization of time Time never yields Time never surrenders We have all the time we want Only to waste it with currency Wasted one recycled possessions Possessions that make up who we are Only to leave them behind at the grave When we begin our journey As one with the universe I don’t fear death I don’t fear time For time is but an ally Time is a friend
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In my mind it smells It makes me feel as if I'm in hell I can be happy Because it makes my life feel less crappy And i can be sad That's when i feel really bad I wrote a juvenile poem To prove i can rhyme on a forum -Me
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