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06/09/2006 @ 10:13am
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mr_cote

The one thing that is destined to run out.
We disregard it until it begins to come to an end.
It is our greatest enemy.
It picks and prods at us until we have nothing left.
It makes us decay as it passes taking everything with it.
There is nothing that can compare to this evil foe.
Eventually everything and everyone will succumb to it's power.
Time is the one thing constant in life.
It is constantly running out, and stealing your life.
Now your job is to live as if every minute is your last.
And stop taking the time you have for granted.
 
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