I've rusted over,
Ran out of time.
I'll embrace the fact,
I'm way last my prime.
I've gone off,
moved a different way.
But truth be told,
You can't stop that day.
I'm running far ahead,
But lagging far behind.
This doesn't make a difference;
I don't seem to mind.
I've rusted over,
I've gone bad.
I'm lagging far behind,
But that doesn't mean I'm sad.
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