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Time Unrequited
Charging to the front,
my words stay behind,
an anchor in the drifting sand
To live past today,
to prod and remind
-what time unrequited demands
(Dreamsleep: February, 2020)
my words stay behind,
an anchor in the drifting sand
To live past today,
to prod and remind
-what time unrequited demands
(Dreamsleep: February, 2020)
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Time Unrequited
Time Unrequited