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Lost time always slipping trickling sands tumble ticking hands aren’t mine to change it’s late Later now forever colder before first light dawn breaking, time turns back after Bleeding light is going Darkness is times agent, in closing my eyes I have won. Time lost
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Jan 18, 2015
Jan 18, 2015 at 8:15 PM UTC
Defeating Time
Lost time always slipping trickling sands tumble ticking hands aren’t mine to change it’s late Later now forever colder before first light dawn breaking, time turns back after Bleeding light is going Darkness is times agent, in closing my eyes I have won. Time lost
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Jan 18, 2015
Jan 18, 2015 at 8:15 PM UTC
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