I have a minute, it goes by too fast.
In everything I do still hoping it will last.
Twirling, twirling it all slips by my life,
tugging, tugging my heart strings of strife,
Pelting, pelting me ,my life's too short,
everything, everything way out of sort.
Tick, tick,ticking of the fast pace clock,
minutes of my life disappearing like sinking rocks.
Minutes here and minutes there,
Quick hurry up, still time to share.
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