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*Creeping feeling of dread Crawling its way up my spine Tears uncontrollable The dam of my eyes broken down Time is of the essence Time is key Every chance I get I seize To roll a dice against time My control wavers Badly needed So desperately craving A raw hollowness inside I chance another gamble Time slips my grasp I withdraw my bet Let's not push my luck I plead silently with time To give me what I want I need this time*
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 12:10 PM UTC
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*Creeping feeling of dread Crawling its way up my spine Tears uncontrollable The dam of my eyes broken down Time is of the essence Time is key Every chance I get I seize To roll a dice against time My control wavers Badly needed So desperately craving A raw hollowness inside I chance another gamble Time slips my grasp I withdraw my bet Let's not push my luck I plead silently with time To give me what I want I need this time*
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 12:10 PM UTC
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