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We can't get it back
no matter how hard we try
but we will always have it
until the day that we die
We will always worry
if there is enough
but we will also say
"there is tons of this stuff"
We take for granted
the most simple of things
and guided by nothing
like puppets on strings
In the end we look back
and oh how we crave
all the TIME that we lost
and wished we had saved
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