Poem -
How much time
-Z.E.B.

People tend to judge real quick,
they tend to choose,I continue to lose, they continue to pick
and it makes me sick it makes me sick it makes me sick
they continue to pick,I continue to get sick, time continues to tick...
and I wonder how much time I really have left?
The more I think, the more it becomes clear
time is an enemy that’s both loved and feared

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beautiful