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Dec 2019
In the depths of certain time,
time itself becomes questionable
In fields of Dreams
we become the enemy of Life
Time that stands still
  enjoys no prisoners
Sharing what was once lost
  in a world uncertain
Feeling what I once knew
  timeless energy spent
on causes lost to a nation
  and given way to what was
Written by
Brad
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