The seconds change there they go from one right to the next minutes too one through sixty it leaves me quite perplexed
Hours change Days they change even weeks are all brand new months they change to years and the years go through and through
But people hate and people hate and then they hate some more If time changed just like people there'd be no time and that's for sure
Do you know what time it is?... It's time for change.
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Author:
Mugsdaddy (
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We certainly need some change. It often feels as the world has gone mad.
In fact the world has gone mad - great stuff M
Mugsdaddy, when you are right you are right!!!!!
Each moment changes and time is made up of moments and the moments in our life are precious, grab each and every one of them.
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