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TICKING AWAY THE MOMMENTS THAT MAKE UP A DULL DAY,FLITTER AND WASTE THE HOURS IN AN OFFHAND WAY,KICKING AROUND ON A PIECE OF GROUND IN YOUR HOMETOWN WAITING FOR SOMEONE OR SOMETHING TO SHOW YOU THE WAY.TIRED OF LYING IN THE SUNSHINE STAY AT HOME AND WATCH THE RAIN,YOU ARE YOUNG AND LIFE IS LONG AND ALL THIS TIME TO KILL TODAY,UNTIL ONE DAY YOU FIND TEN YEARS HAVE GOT BEHIND YOU NO ONE TOLD YOU WHEN TO RUN YOU MISSED THE STARTING GUN.IF YOU RISE AND YOU RUN YOU CATCH UP WITH THE SUN BUT ITS SINKING RACING AROUND TO COME UP BEHIND YOU AGAIN,THE SUN IS THE SAME IN A RELATIVE WAY BUT YOUR OLDER, SHORTER OF BREATH AND ONE DAY CLOSER TO DEATH.    ROGER WATERS.  TIME.  POETRY OR WHAT? COMMENTS PLEASE.