Looking back
on a life that has passed,
left wondering
why it went so fast.
Gone within
the blink of an eye,
now your
left to sit and sigh.
Not enough
time to count your regrets,
more than enough
for what you wish to forget.
Would it be different
if you had another chance,
or is there no way
it could have been enhanced.
Time will
wait for no soul
but it
designates what is your role.
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Be A Paradox 