Trapped inside the hours
they seem too slow
Watch the wall as
Don't let them take control
It is your own,
I remind you.
Don't
Take time to think it over
Don't be so quick to
Days. They have their way with you.
Pain. It knows
I'm drawn to the city's lights
I take comfort in her
I am of the land.
The rolling hills,
the somber silt,
which you
It was pictures and politics
a lovely time
What's wrong with
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