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By labeled on 07/22/2011
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Time grasped me in its hold
and said I to it, "let me go."
but it laughed as it weaved and weaved and weaved
tying me with days and weeks, months and years
I stuggled,
I cried,
I gought,
I sorrowed,
but Time held firm and true.
"Let me go!" I demanded
"let me free from these chains!"
but Time just laughed and weaved on.
Time bent down on me
crushing my soul
beating my hope
enslaving my wants my wishes my dreams.
Time crippled me
it limped my leg
it ached my back
it stole my sight
it weakened my knees.
I thought of the days
when Time was my friend
when I was free to spend and waste
to hold to care
to want to have
but Time brought me back to the present
to empty days and empty dreams
where Time isn''t a fried
but a curse.

© By labeled On 7/22/2011 3:34:16 PM
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