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Carpe Diem
JMZ (1963 / London, England)

Carpe Diem

There is so little time to spare
In a world that whizzes round
At the speed of light, the giddy light
Blinding the eyes and mind.

Snatch each moment of the day;
Steal each breath from the night
Before death comes on silent feet
And sweeps you out of sight.

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Comments (1)

short and to the point.