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What is the "Dot"?
Time
Time passes by so fast,
Before long we're looking back.
We think of the years we spent
just getting through.
Wonder what could of,
Beat ourselves up over should ofs,
Often think what we might change
But rarely ever do.
So much time spent pondering,
So many lives spent wondering.
Life goes by in the blink of an eye,
Precious time, it leaves quickly,
As quickly as it arrived.
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