Fast and slow

Fast and slow, as you know,

like to bow, in front of Father Time,

i like to get there, dime by dime,

where the idea of work,

like a little work, is buried in snow,

i know, is know-how,

my cat's paw, a smile,

a ray of sunshine, a pile

of freshly cut wood,

never understood

how I can stop time,

and live forever,

in this

moment of bliss,

are you still missing my kiss,

my love, my little dove,

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What is life, outside of time,

you are not a mime,

take that, arm yourself,

with the Spear of Destiny, right now,

and forever reap what you sow,

no arrow, no bow,

just you, me,

and that little thing called Eternity.

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