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Silent Sand

Seems as though the eternal Sands of time Have seized to call my name. Since whispers have halted And bells have rung The clock have malfunctioned. I wake to the dream and Live at once with Time not of the essence. Barred no longer within A cell in a cell And capsuled nearly free. I cannot wait till the Disolving phase of this Sponge like pill Begins to take it's toll.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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