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This poem, I will not lie, is all about death. That's all there is to it. It's not one of my favorite, so I have been hesitating to put it up. I still haven't changed my mind, but if you would leave me a comment on what you don't like I might be able to fix it.

Submitted: January 05, 2011

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You may have time,
You may watch it pass.
But you cannot control it,
Or hold it,
Or feel it.
You cannot decide who stays and who lives,
That is not your decision to make.
Time is a fragile thing,
Hold on to tightly and it will be broken,
But if you don’t hold on at all you will drift away.
So cherish these moments,
Hold on with care.
Because this time you have,
Could just disappear.
Time may be given,
But once received it will be taken.
So live your life,
But don’t be careless.
Because this moment you have rite now,
Could be your last.
Don’t forget the time you own is not endless,
There will be a debt to pay.
And you will pay with your own time,
You have not a choice,
And there is no escape,
The only thing left to do is embrace.


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