If my time and ur time met while gettin hung up in a tree waiting on a breeze. Would ur time find the time to get to know me before time ran out for us to leave. Blown away saying bye with not enough time to sigh and find comfort in a piece of mind. For time is all one has to shine in a moment to claim mine...............
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