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So much time
So much time
so little space
why is it with life,
nobody sets the pace?
From birth
to death
we all just move forwards
so quickly,to our final breath
by suicide or nature
by man or beast
basically all we are
is this rock we call Earth,
Thanksgiving Feast
so little space
why is it with life,
nobody sets the pace?
From birth
to death
we all just move forwards
so quickly,to our final breath
by suicide or nature
by man or beast
basically all we are
is this rock we call Earth,
Thanksgiving Feast
Published 13th Oct 2011
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