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Love of time
The faster that I move thru time,
The longer you will miss me,
3 million of your blinks define,
The one since you last kissed me...
As I leave what still remains,
Beyond my point of origin,
Time will free me just the same,
So our paths are not insurging ...
Even as I turn around,
I can see you left behind me,
Bent in space without a sound,
As the fabric tears inside me...
Which opens up the other doors,
We never knew existed,
In the space between the floors,
And places that its shifted...
I believe someday I'll find,
The one thing that's forever,
If the Love I have for time,
Is what's keeping us together...
Terry
WWW.WhiteLionPoetry.com
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