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Immersed In Time
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Post Traumatic Stress Disorder Immersed in Time
It was me I said
But it fell on deaf ears
It was me, and I waved my arms.
But I remained unnoticed .
It was me I said........
And I started to cry,
Am I merely tied to this planet,
By dates?
The day we're born,
The day we die.
Who was he, they said.
And nobody cried.
Giajl © Jim Love
