Time
Schorching in the flames as time ticks away
Nothing is to stay
Although something may seem to last
Nothing is forever from the past
Same ol' things come along
Patterns going very strong
Habits that circle through
Ranging away, they knew, although
Doves flying in the sky
Turtles gliding as they dive
Both are nature's key
Have a time to be
Forever no
Everlasting, know?
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