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Time & life
From second, to second,
From minute to minute,
From hour to hour,
The time is lapsing very fast,
Passing the days months and years,
Through the pleasant and
Unpleasant memories of the past.
And through the doors and
Shutters of messy dreams.
From the out-dated calendar,
Papers are losing one by one,
Castles built in the air,
The tiny boat of life,
Floats to seek refuge in the distant horizon.
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