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In The Hands of Time
The jagged pieces of my shattered life scatter in the wind.
 The wind that blows so far away into the abyss.
 The last pieces of my sanity gone with the wind.
 And yet nothing.
 Just a numbness in my soul.
 I’m lost
  And I need help
 I’m screaming for someone
 But yet not a sound is emitted
 My senses are keen
 Waiting to pounce
 For a twinge or glimmer of light
 To brighten my obscured path
 And I’m searching
 For what I don’t know…
 A Dream
 A Memory
 A Reason
 Something to hold on to
 To keep me from letting go
 
 …And then I see it
 A face amongst a sea of strangers
 With warmth that would melt a heart of stone
 With one look you heal my wounded soul
 With one embrace my pain ceases to exist
 With one glance you capture my heart
 And forever am I yours
 To have
 And to hold
 As long as we are together
 In the hands of time
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