INSTANTS IN TIME
ARE THE FROZEN SECONDS SURRENDERING TO THE STILLNESS
OF A MEMORY'S HUNGRY,
AN HOUR GLASS BECOMES
STORMY PAINTED SKIES
IN AGONY
A WITNESS TO IT ALL,
WASTED TIME
INVESTED EMOTIONS SQUABBLE
ATTEMPTING, TO REGAIN WHAT HAS BEEN
LOST
THE YOU
ME,
THE PRECIOUS MOMENTS
THE FEW...
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