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ruchi bhatia

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Time Is Money

Time Is Money

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English Poem : #18519 English Poem Abstract : #9431
 time   horse   fast 

Time flies,

Sitting on the horses

Full of speed.


When I look back,

There are so many moments

To write and read.


Time never changes

We only change.

Life is a matter of happiness

To understand indeed.


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