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I'm a hour glass
I'm like a hour glass,
My blood is the sand
Slowly falling to the bottom
Life is ticking away
Your shaky pale hands drop me
The glass falls to the ground
Almost as if its in slow motion
The glass finally shatters,
Into a million pieces
Blood splatters every where
life was short
I only had a hour left
My blood is the sand
Slowly falling to the bottom
Life is ticking away
Your shaky pale hands drop me
The glass falls to the ground
Almost as if its in slow motion
The glass finally shatters,
Into a million pieces
Blood splatters every where
life was short
I only had a hour left
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