Sunday, April 17, 2011

Fast Forward

Tick tock goes the clock; I’ll be running down the block
Cars be flying, flying by, where did all the time go by?
Buses packed, fully crowded, who’d a known I nearly doubted
Trains be bustling, while people be hustling
As time goes traveling, and people are babbling,
How fast has life gone? It’s up to you, but life goes on

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