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Time is a dictator It takes the form of all the elements: liquid- slipping out of your hands endlessly. Each wrinkle is two years multiplied by five, impossible to keep track of. Havoc is all it causes, hand in hand with subjugation, As the pair of crystalline eyes dart ruthlessly in a futile attempt to tally the seconds.
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Nov 14, 2011
Nov 14, 2011 at 7:50 PM UTC
Anarchy!
Time is a dictator It takes the form of all the elements: liquid- slipping out of your hands endlessly. Each wrinkle is two years multiplied by five, impossible to keep track of. Havoc is all it causes, hand in hand with subjugation, As the pair of crystalline eyes dart ruthlessly in a futile attempt to tally the seconds.
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Nov 14, 2011
Nov 14, 2011 at 7:50 PM UTC
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