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Again , From My Sight
Epochs are like a
trapped pain
locked into hiding.
unable to be faced
romany.,curious
are the crawlings of my mind
imagination
runs through nations
of an ancient , declined time
where you once , did
reside inside I
years have gone , so quick
but we never died
now we're both living
like then , but now right
so you're not going
again , from my sight ..
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