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A sprinter | ||
Time's a sprinter in the race, Speeding past before your face. If you blink the moment's gone, For the time has hurried on. This is proof that times are good! You've no worries!knock on wood. Boredom cannot rear its head! When you're tired you go to bed. If you rue the time gone by That just means you didn't try To extract from it the best Of the gifts with which you're blessed. | ||
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