out of time
Out of time
I wanted to be on the gloom outside time
puncture a hole in physical, crawled through
Was met with grey stillness
a sewer of spent time
Also, the time that happened, yet
Also, layers of dead time
a place where all time had to offer was meaningless
Bones of memories, that had been picked clean
like brittles Bones in Sahara
The hole I had punched began closing
But I squeezed through
I had to go back to physical time, where it
At times rain
To live my life out, nothing else made sense
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