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Hours shows

this place in seconds.as time
To this.place....

As this to ours....this place
becoming us in meeting andt the hours shows its self....in our time given...
this place is us
This place...90 ours  you and i
This place as time passes time on our being
in silence to this place
has everyone becomes
been lost to theirs
for is time....to think ...to this us to be walking passed by in a hurry or to be still of a moment

At the end you will never be holding my hands

 

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