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The Voice
The hands of earthly time spin 'round and 'round,
 As I try to cry a pityful plea.
 Yet, the ignorant world hears not a sound,
 For mercy has not been given to me.
 
 For too long have my words been swept away.
 Forever crushed, like waves upon a shore.
 I anticipate there will come a day,
 When my thoughts and words will be sought out for.
 
 So take your precious time and realize,
 The words I speak are nothing but the truth.
 Because I can see, deep within your eyes,
 You long for the simplicity of your youth.
 
 So together you and I hold the key,
 A gateway to be free from reality.
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