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Oct 2010
It’s the time we don’t get back.  Its like trying to get something you lost in the inky black of night.  The time you’ll not forget, matter how it was spent.  It’s the spark you have, but no flame cause its missing the flint.

You wish this was a dream.  Cause nothing is what it once seemed.  The time you want but you can’t have.  Your time has stopped still, while your real life is moving by so fast.  You cant rewind cause its already in the past, getting to the next day and forgetting the last.

Lost time is what was taken from me, that was mine!  Now it’s gone!  Here, think on this, what did you miss when you just blinked, now imagine that missing moment forever and on going, and that is what it feels like to me, a forever missing eternity.
Written by
Katie Conner
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