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If life’s easy, the spin doesn’t last
Children are the future and we see them grow
But every day you think, please let it slow
Around and around pointed hands spin
Keeping time as the pendulum swings
Too fast.
Quadrille #207 Poem Spin Cycle
The Bag Lady 
I hear ya Cheryl, I’m with you on slowing it.
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It definitely speeds up the older we get.
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Time does fly by! hugs! X
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Beautifully said
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As a Mama of (barely) growns, AMEN to all of this!
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Glad you liked it
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