Friday, August 6

Time and Again

They grap me with their tiny hands
Time and again

We will be locked in this battle forever, faithful friend

There is never time anymore
Time and again

We have lost the thing that led us here

The way I've looked at you
Time and again

We were never prepared for such a thing

The afternoon sun hits your bare shoulder
Time and again.

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