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Time

Mastering time is such a wise virtue,
loving on time and letting go on time,
as the saying goes, give time some time...
after all, time feeds on love and pain
 
What of that love I loved with delay,
making a martyr of myself and for so long
that I never felt time passing
so acutely as that time
 
Loving, longing as in other times,
I still ignored that time is gold
I wasted so much time, oh, the time I wasted.
 
And today that I have no time for love,
for love like back in the day, how I long for
the iniquitous joy of wasting time...
 
Loving, longing as in other times,
I still ignored that time is gold
I wasted so much time, oh, the time I wasted
 
And today that I have no time for love,
for love like back in the day, how I long for
the iniquitous joy of wasting time...
 
Mastering time is such a wise virtue...
 


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