Sands of Time

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The sands of time are spread upon the land,Gold crystal grains that fall from my hand,Lifes tides are encroaching,In the pools of tears they leave behind, Everything is to muddied,unclear,pictures drowned, Reflections grown ugly&old in my mind

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