The Harsh Reality Is

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The harsh reality is 

Is that time is not on anyone's side 

Moments are constantly fleeting 

As the ship sails along the tide

One minute we see the bright sunshine 

Shortly there after, the clouds appear from afar

The night takes over the day

Then next, we see the moon and the stars



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