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Time
Thinking of it, I realize
it is the essence of all
Birth, Life, Death
First breathe
What you make of yourself
Last breathe
Over
Not one knows, the length of time
alloted to each of us
No one can stop their
Destiny
Make the best of it
while you can, don't waste a second
Don't take it for granted
If may be over before you know it
Essence of Time
Without it
We do not exist
LynneŠ2007
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