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Nov 30
This endless time, ceaseless and bold
cold relentless, never to grow old
How warm it could be, if it could hop
Into my depths and never stop

To be as fragile for a kin
Show mercy for its not hinged
Painful it is, for all i care
Because life and time, eternally unfair

Times gentle voice, tied and bind
Voices chained, running through my mind
Uhtceare's whispers as it gazes into the night
Questiosning myself "how can i be right
Written by
Jez  18/M/Secret
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