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Time Lives On |
9/18/2011
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A marble sea of diamonds. The horizon stretches a perspective far away. Long ago past and here in the present. Time lives on. Far away past and long ago I was. But now in the here I am without. A soul to search and a love to forget. I have resurfaced in a naked river of fire. Bleeding and dying and shedding my skin. Torn apart day by day and lost at night. I am without and time lives on.
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