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Founder's Canon
January 19, 2026
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ur days are slipping away

Just out of our grasp There goes another day Gone into the past They never seem to last At all very long So while these moments pass Let’s try to hold on The minutes, they slip by us Faster and faster still The seconds, they deny us All our wishes ’till We will hold on to these moments Forever, as long as can be Just put down our defense And let ourselves be free Let’s make these good times last Be together, happy at least Before they’re gone into the past Just out of our reach

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