Poem

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How precious is time,

You can't buy it for a dime.

It always runs out,

Before you can shout!


No one realizes when time goes,

Just like a blooming rose.

And when you're having a blast,

The time just doesn't last!


When you feel so bored and sad,

It just seems like the clock's gone bad.

You want to get into outer space,

And push the earth to quicken its pace.


But if you add some fun,

Into everything under the sun,

Trust me you'll have a blast,

Which will forever last!

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