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stone henge
when the water touches my toes
like flies falls the crows
they sense the shift in seasons
the time to quit begins
telling time by casting shadows
these stones remind me
of candles
if they fell
where will the time go
castles
without hope
castles
standing alone
like flies falls the crows
they sense the shift in seasons
the time to quit begins
telling time by casting shadows
these stones remind me
of candles
if they fell
where will the time go
castles
without hope
castles
standing alone
Published 22nd Oct 2014
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Anonymous
22nd Oct 2014 12:35pm
These are the times of the timeless, nicely written
26th Oct 2014 6:10pm
