Best Tines Poems

Weary whist of blight
Tenacious tines of winter
Stabbing my slumber...

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On the shoulder of time do I stand
Looking o'er the promised land
Tis now I begin to cry
Why did I let time pass me by
I should of taken hold of your hand
Instead I alone did I stand
Atop this mountain of ice and snow
Was then I would...

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