Life
By debris
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
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Life
Running to catch up with my past
My footsteps falter
Am I deemed last all the time?
People pass, leaving me trailing
I stand, still and alone
The sands of time are drifting away
My future lies beyond my grasp
The race is always above my capabilities
My breathe wanes
Lifesblood fading from the sky
My self grows weary
The pace is agony
Slow me down
I fear speed in any form
I am yet young
The light is lessening
My sun and moon merge
Such feeling and power I now possess
Some miracle of life
Entwines itself around my heart
Soul see end is nigh
Soul see end of dream
Soul see triumph
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