Few days we spent worrying
More days brought insecurity
Many days we plan in security
In chosen days we lived amply
Living we understood so well
Life we haven't yet learnt simply
Time clock keeps ticking ahead
We still look for time to sort it out
In the end both life and time elude
Something as nothing to conclude
Moments lead to spending all time
In the end nothing is your or mine
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