Time marches on like a solider of death, racing forward robbing last breaths.
Never yielding, never starting to stop,
just marching along to the chime of a clock.
Aug 24, 2018
Aug 24, 2018 at 11:17 AM UTC
Time marches on like a solider of death, racing forward robbing last breaths.
Never yielding, never starting to stop,
just marching along to the chime of a clock.
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