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Sep 2010
Years are racing in a daze,
Each step takes us further in,
Months are blurring in the haze,
Each breath draws another in,

Days are growing shorter still,
Each star dimming in the night,
Hours fading in the spill,
Each soul moving to the light,

Minutes wasted like a crime,
Each life that we hold so dear,
Seconds ticking down the time,
Each heart knows the end is near.
Nekatu Poetry © Arik Fletcher
Arik Fletcher
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Arik Fletcher
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     ---, bones, --- and Lame Poet
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