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Another Day Another Dollar
An Affair of Different Worlds
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Its a Crazy World
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Windows to the Soul
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Jennifer
Nothing Left
My Opinion On Sex
Time
My Girlfriends Name
Isolation
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Time
It keeps going and going


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It's meaning is that of many

It earns people their penny

Through labors we are paid

In time multiplying like a blade

Passage of time is one of mystery

To go back or forward through eternity

Would be a feat I wouldn't want

For the implications would surely haunt

For if it goofed something up in time

Eternity would fall out of rhyme

Rips in the continuum and destruction

All of it in mass production

No I'd rather leave all as is

I don't want to get mixed up in that biz

In school time fluctuates

Causing both good and bad fate

Something done at some point

Could give you money or you in the joint

Decisions in time can be dangerous

For everyone not just us

Just because we are the future

Doesn't mean you should act any less mature

For those of you in office

Sitting behind a desk reading this

Listen close and pay attention

Remember what it was like in detention

Don't talk move or even breathe

Or else you'll be here until the eve

So anyway back to time

Going back to limbo and rhyme

Time itself is a wonder

Sometimes I just sit and ponder

Will time take me now

Will I be swallowed and how

Oh well I guess I'll never know

So think about my flow

Ponder time and its passage

And wonder about its message


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