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Philosophy, Poetry

Tell Me That You Came For Me

Floating around in forgotten time

Is like placing bets in the sky

And praying for souls that never reach that high

Canvassing highways and fly-aways remains

Like a keep sake one can never leave

In the depths of a pit so bleak

Truths always escape me

And even when my powers fail

To keep them in, time prevails

Because there is no such thing as forgotten time

Only forgotten loves and forsaken minds

Where faith is the type of thing someone can lose

If its curdled grasp never comes



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