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Our time is gone like sand

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The clock chimes and the sands run out
Time claws through my heart savagely
The memories clear, now ravished
Our time was cut short by distance
I remember her pulling him from me
He never returns to this place

His picture sits beside my desk untouched
I wait for him to return, knowing it’s in vain
My heart filled with longing, I search for him
If I could turn back the clock I would
But our time has expired like the sands
All I can do is let him rest in my heart





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