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Time is a Sculptor

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Life is a Journey from young to old.
Time is a sculptor to carve and mould.

It gives colors of sorrow and joy.
And turns a man from a playful boy.

It gives the beauty of pain and pride.
And turns a woman from a girl who never cried.

It gives strength when young and brave.
And gives patience when old and cannot sustain.
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