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Some times the waves are crashing
Some time the waves are calm
Looking through the hour glass
Looking for Your charm
The hours have been counted
The time shall never pass
Looking through binoculars
Looking through the grass
The time to live is coming
The time to be has past

The context in which we live in
The context to be so far
The signs are all around
The signs are just to far
Written on a window
Written in the glass
The only thing that’s constant
Is the way you hold my hand

Love is a timeless pleasures
From which we hold and grasp



im just starting on my writing journey still finding my ground hoping to get noticed in the writing world

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