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Every           Second                        Closer                                   Yet. To what though? Happiness? Reward? Regret? Unchecked though, time now still advances. Leaving me to find the answers. What task today have I completed, What time today have I fleeted? Railroaded though by time it seems, Only ticks bring closer dreams. How can I fill the expanse life gives From outside will others say “he lives”? For now I live each second given, Allow my life by time be driven. And maybe one day find the path That will bring me to my last. I'll choose to use my time set                                 Every                    Second        Closer Yet
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Sep 13, 2017
Sep 13, 2017 at 11:14 AM UTC
Tick Tock
Every           Second                        Closer                                   Yet. To what though? Happiness? Reward? Regret? Unchecked though, time now still advances. Leaving me to find the answers. What task today have I completed, What time today have I fleeted? Railroaded though by time it seems, Only ticks bring closer dreams. How can I fill the expanse life gives From outside will others say “he lives”? For now I live each second given, Allow my life by time be driven. And maybe one day find the path That will bring me to my last. I'll choose to use my time set                                 Every                    Second        Closer Yet
Insomnia blows. Mocked by the clock
Tasman
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Sep 13, 2017
Sep 13, 2017 at 11:14 AM UTC
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