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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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