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Grains of time slip through my fingers
And the world around me falls neither apart nor together
Vibrating a idle hum of un-ironic recapitulation
Forgiving and forgetting despite lingering excrescences
Grains of time slip through my fingers
And the world around me falls neither apart nor together
Vibrating a idle hum of un-ironic recapitulation
Forgiving and forgetting despite lingering excrescences