Light’s flash within the pall
Always there, yet unaware
A thread that runs through all
Time bleeds through while
From order they, to disarray
Are torn from the thread
And so
Light’s flash within the pall
Always there, yet unaware
A thread that runs through all
Time bleeds through while
From order they, to disarray
Are torn from the thread
And so
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