I do not get myself to master:
In our limited sojourn at times
We wish time flew faster.
But time flies fast enough,
To get us down to the ticking bomb,
And before we knew we lived at home
We will be lying by the tomb.
It's a paradox, to be fair,
I find it a bit too hard,
Despite 'it does to give us more,
To give time a boring card.
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