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Tuesday, April 21, 2015

time is not a second or a minute
seasons cannot be measured
a blossom does not happen in an hour
but a moment with u forever treasured

without u a minute's an hour
in ur arms an hour but a moment
the gentle brush of a flower
lips on skin eternal enjoyment

what is this thing called time
how foolish a clock
that cant compute the sublime
passages never to be unlocked

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