Earth needs a big bandage, not a little plaster,
Is it just me or is time moving much faster?
Spiralling into oblivion, thoughts weigh a ton,
But light as a feather for some, regrets none.
Watching out for all the wizards and lizards,
Those dark, demonic and Nephilim spirits.
Safe the children, more go missing each year,
Madeleine McCann isn't the only one misplaced over here.
They wear bright red shoes and grin from ear to ear.
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Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
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Oohh,I dunno! There still seem to be 24 hours in a day. Are they passing by more quickly? Ohh, and time goes quickly when one is enjoying oneself, as the saying goes? You been enjoying things?! lol.
Haha does seem to be faster.
I remember that story as a child when I had the book and my mother used to read it to us. Yes time is going faster. Flash from the past.
Oh nice I've never read.
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