<head></head><body>life escapes timetime runs out of lifei was here to tell time only life can tell with hours counting i seem to run out of time and gained life to see life still and life sees me standing by time. What will become of time that escaped in the hands of life time to read or write, to sit and to knit, paint and color. A journal is all i need as i write it as a book a real story in a journal. my luck is 7 and time will tell how to escape the un-locked world.
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