Poetry

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TIME;IT CALL'S UPON US EVERY DAY SO CONSISTANT WITH NO DELAY,
ABOVE THE EARTH OR ON THE SEA FLOATING SHIPS WOULD ALL AGREE,KNOWS
THUNDRY WEATHER OR STORMY GALE SO OBVIOUS IT HAVE A FACE,WITH HANDS
AND EYES A KEY TO MAKE IT CHIME OR EVEN A GONG THOUGH FOR NOT TOO
LONG,EVEN AN ATHLETES FITFUL FIGURE WITH PLENTY OF VIGOUR,WE ALSO
KNOW IT CAN'T DELAYWHAT THEN WOULD HAPPEN TO EACH DAY,CAN'T SPEED IT UP OR SLOW IT DOWN FEEL HAVE BEEN AGES AROUND,IF ITS QUICK HAVE
GONE PAST TOC,TIC,TIME OF COURSE IS NOT ANY OF THESE,WONDER IF
SPACE IS TIME,OR TIME IS SPACE,WITHOUT GOD'S GRACE AM NOW ERASED
US HUMAN FOLK MUST BE GREATFUL THEN,GOD MADE ALL SPACE AND TIME AS
WELL FROM EACH DAY WE DO ALL BEGIN AGAIN,SO SAY AMEN;CAN TIME
ALL US TELL. Joe.

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