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Such A Time As This

one must uncover the hallway to be invisibly yet troublingly ever so engulfed, the mind is yet

what thoughts the mind builds to think of rounding the sharp edges out, casting the stone,

hewing the marble from the mountains face, and cutting deeply within, cuts deep it does

visions lost to times reality, realities lost to times every so receding shore, timeless is realities

dream, dreaming of realities most humble offering, everything within, no greater sin, than

reveling in the secret of all of time, the last grain never falls, and all of time rises to the

occasion, never to question again the portrait, not once in a million years dost time live

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