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Timer for a time.

Time that is spent is time we utilize,
It may be futile, it may be vain,
But, nevertheless, its time we spend,
How can you, me or anybody judge its utility,
For every universe works in tandem with the energy created in time.


Every word might not have its individual virtue,
But a poem may lose its froth if it were not for the word.