Broken Chronometers
"Broken Chronometers"
No more time left to slumber.
Precious hours blown away ;
We lost the sun;
Whilst chasing the moon, the curse of youth deceived us.
Too blind ! To see how magnificent the flowers the bloomed underneath our laziness .
Too far gone to turn back now , all has changed .
Yesterday now a memento.
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