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little revilations in unfurling rolling sighs
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*Earth it's bitten me again
i just noticed it now
it's left it's mark
reminscant somehow
nothing is as it was
and yet time's turning back
a sigh as it's portal
grasping the clocks hands- tick tack
i could move from here, really
and i could stay in the same spot unchanged
as fabrics of life all around me
ebb and flow till the world's rearranged
and the truth is just that
if you can picture it now
a hammar to a petal
smashing the flaow
the flower- the numbers
the hammar - the hands
a force pushing time
dictacting bitter nastalgic repremands
