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Time.

May 29, 2014
By SweetShay BRONZE, Louisville, Mississippi
SweetShay BRONZE, Louisville, Mississippi
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I am his but he is not mine. Lost upon the great divine, how I can be lost when he is time. Constantly following me, day after year . I try to run but who am I to think I can leave, under watch never alone I am trapped but not gone. until my last I will out run death by time.



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