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Sands of Time

The sands of time wear away Like the grains of gold slowly trickling down Falling from the heavens, or so it seems The sands of time are neither good nor evil For they are merely fair and just Never swaying or bending to our commands The sands of time continue to trickle, one by one Like how our days on this earth are numbered And soon the time will come, That the sands of time will finally cease to fall And all that is left is The pile of golden grains, the remnants of Our memories. Our mistakes. Our love.

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Date: 5/22/2019 6:53:00 PM
Beautifully penned; and in the end...
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