The clock ticks away, every minute, every second. . .
Although it is a fragile thing, time is very valuable to us.
We live, we grow old, we die--- a constant cycle that never changes.
Though, as our ancestors diminish into nothing but a
pile of dust,
we live on.
Prevailing through obstacles,
we overcome challenges in which we could not in earlier ages.
Now though, our youth grows to be
we've pushed the boundaries so far
that we could no longer see the light in our path.
Time is valuable, and yet we waste it. . .
where's your time?

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