day 157
I am loosing the days
remind me the date
When ever it is
I am bound to be late
When I was young
Minutes lasted forever
I never knew time
I thought this was clever
But as I got older
Those hours got short
And minutes disappeared
To a never and nought
In a second, a quote
Or I wont be a tick
A strange thing to say
when you wish to be quick
Time does go by
Another quite odd
Oh course it does
Times a real awkward sod
I am loosing the days
remind me the date
When ever it is
I am bound to be late
When I was young
Minutes lasted forever
I never knew time
I thought this was clever
But as I got older
Those hours got short
And minutes disappeared
To a never and nought
In a second, a quote
Or I wont be a tick
A strange thing to say
when you wish to be quick
Time does go by
Another quite odd
Oh course it does
Times a real awkward sod
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