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The Hour Glass Flossed on the inside Clear on the outside Impossible to change Redirecting the sense of time Unbewildered to it's loss Connects the dots of past and present A weathered feather A fallen leaf A dying flower You and me
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Jun 12, 2014
Jun 12, 2014 at 4:54 PM UTC
The Hour Glass
The Hour Glass Flossed on the inside Clear on the outside Impossible to change Redirecting the sense of time Unbewildered to it's loss Connects the dots of past and present A weathered feather A fallen leaf A dying flower You and me
MExyz
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Jun 12, 2014
Jun 12, 2014 at 4:54 PM UTC
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