Countdown

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Our clock is ticking

And I am scared

Countdown has begun

No one will be spared


We will become memories

Disappear from everywhere

Our journey is so short

Very few of us are aware


Our life is like a time bomb

One day there will be explosion

We will leave everything

Can't stop it with any magical potion


Build good things in life

We have limited time

Live before it ends

Or else it will be a crime

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