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    Time

    Time

    There is a time and a place
    for all things by grace...

    Wars of humanity; understanding too
    a degree!
    Life troubles green like
    a tree. Mohammad Ali
    float like a butter fly sting like a bee!

    Common as a natural tree!
    all thing in time! become as is and
    natural too be free!

    Down with me! let's do it,
    Just brooh!, it.

    Like the sun as mellow as the sea!
    off the rip! life, living people often do!

    what they feel! nothing is granted!
    but successful skills!

    at its best, time serves greater
    when mens at his best!
    life tests.

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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