Content of: Times
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07/11/18 at 11:31PM
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Poetry
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There were times, in years of past,
When I thought, I would never last.
Coming to me, that day of yore,
I had no idea; what's in store.
Perhaps it was, what has been said,
You might have been, better off dead,
Then to cling to life, every day,
Instead of just simply, to run away.