Saturday, January 21, 2017


What time is it 
What is the date
I've wasted time
Now I'm so irate
It really, really seems to me 
I’ve lost our sense of poetry 
I’ve constrained myself
With this thing called time
I’ve lost the rhythm 
I’ve lost the rhyme 
In all the hurry
I’m sad to see
I’ve lost my touch
Of eternity

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