Time

Hey now Funky Folks I was thinking…Yes that does happen at times but the questions begs, niggles and itches. It’s like burning a hole in your pocket. Now Funky Folks “Do you take time?”

Take time. Don’t bottle it up. Let the moment expand, the second last and live in that space. Don’ think. Breathe. This is a time-out, down time and big time Funky Folks. Borrow that time, that moment because the sand is slipping out of the sandbox and soon the phone will ring or the band will play. Whatever.

There’s no time like the present. Just do it they say. This is real time Folks. It belongs to you. Take ownership because they say the virus is on the way.

Funky Folks it might be time to rhyme but I think you’ve had enough. There are croc’s who ate clocks that went Tik Tok. Crazy hazy stuff. Way better that Time plays…

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