Kavindra
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CATEGORY
life
I run in a race
It's always a race
No time, No time !
No time for the flowers!
So when is there time to live?
Rush and rush
all day long
Losing what is said and gone
Around and round we go
Same old, same old
Is all we know
Always talking about
never doing about
No time to live
No time for the flowers
No time left in the Hours!
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