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Little poem about time.
Submitted:Feb 16, 2013 Reads: 17 Comments: 3 Likes: 1
A new life is what I see
a new life is what I used to be.
Little new born life, forever you can't remain young.
Little by little you will have to make some space, certain things just always replace.
Don't you ever try to run away
just enjoy the time you spend
because we are all part of this wheel
that will roll us to the end.
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