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Time How is it that time seems to know, When you're having fun it just seems to go, Holidays they go fast, And are soon in the past, Leaving you back at work feeling low. At work time never goes quick, To the point when you're just feeling sick, You dream of the day, No work and all play, Until then you'll just watch the clock tick |
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