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Time, the elusive thief, |
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Steals moments like a leaf, |
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Fleeting, yet ever so true, |
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It marches on, without a clue. |
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Time, the silent witness, |
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Sees all, yet is helpless, |
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It brings joy, it brings pain, |
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It's never the same, again and again. |
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Time, the great equalizer, |
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No one can escape its razor, |
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It erodes all, big or small, |
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And leaves behind its indelible call. |
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Time, the infinite mystery, |
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With its endless tapestry, |
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It weaves our lives, it tells our tale, |
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And leaves us with memories to exhale. |
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So cherish every moment, |
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For time is never dormant, |
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Live your life, love your rhyme, |
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And make the most of your time. |