Sex, sex, sex, sec, sec, seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years, decades, centuries, millenia, ages, eras-
Time
Rhyme
Time
Rhyme
Time
Rhyme
Why?
Why?
The question IS the answer.
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