Time, isn't it a funny thing?

Your future is a mystery,
your past haunts you,
and your present seems like there's so much to do.

Time can go by so fast or so slow;
sometimes it feels out of control.

But time is precious, and sometimes you don't see
how beautiful time can really be.

Before you know it, time flies by making you wonder why:

Why did you want time to move so fast,
not realizing everything wouldn't then last?

But here you are, ten years gone by,
making you wish you could turn back time.

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