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Mar 2013
The Clock Tower
Crumbles

The Village Green

WE ARE SO
"OBSCURE"
----
even TIME is now erased
:::
Strangers
.'
We see only
Vaguely
Faces in
Dark corners
Groping for Life
Begging for Light
--
SOMEONE IS WHISPERING
"here i am"
BUT WHERE IS HE?
//
Minutes are escaping
Seconds desert all continuity
.
The Clock Tower crumbling

TheΒ Β Village Green
:::::
You and I?

WE ARE HERE

we are here
Alone
Alone
We are here

WE ARE HERE ALONE AT LAST
Written by
jeffrey robin
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