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Submitted:Jan 6, 2013 Reads: 17 Comments: 2 Likes: 1
Tick Tock!
Like supersonic sand through a supersonic hourglass,
Time marches quickly out of you field of vision
You put up roadblocks to try to slow it down,
But it smashes right through them on it’s light speed journey
You just try to hang on through all its twists and turns,
And hope you leave your mark
Once there’s no more twists and turns for you
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