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Time
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I wrote this in class one day. I was reading a book I had just gotten from the library that week and finished its prequel, itself, and its sequel and was wondering where all the time had gone since it seemed like yesterday I was just stepping off the plane that March to come back to the U.S. and it was then near the end of May was surprised at how fast time flew
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry/Spiritual - Words: 100 - Published: 07-02-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3038132
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Life is passing me by yet I don't want it to.
If I blink will I grow old?
If I smile will I fade?
Time is going fast and I don't know what to do.
My days of childhood are memories in my mind.
The time of learning is almost done.
The time of growing is past.
I am afraid that I will be gone before I even realize it.
The sadness of these thoughts overwhelms me.
The truthness scares me.
Yet I will be strong.
I will live on.
And I will enjoy the time I have.

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