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07/04/2018
I CANNOT RESTRAIN TIME


 

I cannot restrain time.

Its reins are not in my control.
I was Its master once, now 
it drags me by my heels. 

I know how it feels 
to grow old with no seed to sow.
I stumble forward without a goal, 
prepared for shrouded bedtime. 

2.4.18

 
07 April 2018
 
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