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Jan 2016
A shattered hourglass holds no time
Much as broken hands
On
A
Clock
Disoriented in a place that doesn't
Know days
Or
Nights
Nor
Mornings or evenings
Is there such of
Infinite
Days?
Is there such thing
As
Forever
Now?
Familiarity escapes the
Brain
What is this place?
Somwhere between
Heaven
And
Hell perhaps
Im not burning, nor at peace
Am I forever bound in such a place?
Walking foward but
Seeing
Behind
Sitting down
While standing
Up
My body doesn't yield time
I
Feel
Young
Where am I?
Is there such thing as forever lost?
Not in the world, but in
My
Own
Mind
Maybe I must be lost before
Im
Found.
DaRk IcE
Written by
DaRk IcE
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