And Now the clock for me has Stopped.
The horse on the run falls in sand
and my breath expires
By the touch of her hand
Yes Now Im dying
the waves are washing over me and my lifes flying
Up into the winds,
Sun Swept memorable sins
Nothing else remains except the memory
Look around Now what do you see,
haggard Remnants
Blossoming Beauty
Tangled awakenings and everything else in between.















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