It runs, it flies, it passes by
It stops for a moment
Its fleeting and free
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Its hasty and hurried
Its gone like the wind
Its time, and it's passing
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It's today and tomorrow
yesterday and forever
its here then its there
Its time and its ticking by
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Thanks again, Wendy