The sand in the hourglass of your life are slipping away
Draining faster than you realize
Live before it runs out
Get out and explore
For once the sand runs out
Your life shall be no more
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Give me the beat boy to frrr my soul Music is life in its purest form May your music ring the tone That brings this wayward traveler homes
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Have an idea Have a plan The wheels in your mind turning and churning Work with your idea Turn it into something fantastic
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