Days can drag so slowly,
You think they'll never end.
Others go so quickly--
You wonder where they went.
Slow days are full of things
You just want to forget.
Other days have certain happenings
You want to freeze as precious moments.
Slow days can get you down,
And everything seems a struggle.
The faster days are busy, and
You quickly learn to juggle.
Good or bad, fast or slow--
Your life's made up of these.
Enjoy them while you can--
Soon they'll be just memories.
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