forever time

where as all the time gone passed like days fading into oblivion again never to be seen the shadows grow near the years strecth out in absurd scene and then are gone with their loss forever
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finding the way home

forgetting is time too notice no one makes sense at the rythm changing all the ways the days forgot too be all the meaings are forgotten all transculent time seems apart the moment too rejoice
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loster

hehehe anyway the days get away in batmobile type setting of heros saving another louse day for the city. only there are no hero's too save the day and its always the villans who get away.
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lost city nonsense

coming from nowhere too end up everywhere for at least a moment is exciting when waking up some mornings but like the transclucent seemless space it all intertwines in wine and breaths breathed in forgetting anxiety.
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stubborn

lost moments of recollection forget they were not what they could have been and that doesn't really matter in the here and now. why days strecth beyond our comprehension is now distant in my mind.
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fallen for shakespear

the days transcend themselves and nothing the playwrights teach diction too other children left alone over nights in homes away from the sun and sanity both elusive feilds they play in everyday the patterns take on syncronisity and find the days alone in patterns still lovers losers poets fools speak the same language occasionally like instances forgotten in a moments notice like time before the right wing closes she finds time too cry before the night begins over time they find out they have been here and before she knows they will find another door through witch too pass eternally. breaching forgiveness on both sides i know not what i type. forever forgotten symetrys its been too long forever forgotten cemetaries its been so long we have been parted by the great divide on all sides i look for time too find the meanings in forgivness but none ever find the time too mean complacence drive. lost here intangible meanings mean everything for another day transpired at mortal wounds never forgiven and never forgotten. lovers part at certain absences now and the days grow away wearily like meloncholly momments fading passing too grey forgotten in whims and stories that have never been told fold over the days in half and divide them in a paper we will never know. lovers lift the final sorrow over the moon harkens the sunlight skies of anothers universe at night here in the days there never too be near enough too care for the other too find their ways. strangley the puzzle pieces itself together and never finds the way all the same lost and forgotten words mean nothing and everything cooly calloused into non believe the beilevers repent for never too be another sinners words given at the edge of town and look now is the way you have given the days left alone the next chance too seek the throne pages of excile
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the will not follow you

change your mood and change the time take it easy and have some wine forget the moments ever passing with me for once lose the self made macho stagnation of presentation of never and forget that we have never left here to begin with.
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you'll never find out

forget what you've said it all means nothing too me. i forget what it was you were meaning any way when i have time too forget but that time is very short indeed and eternally you will be marked with what you read and repeat too me.
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forget

if you haven't already come close enough too our future together take another look now as far as you can through the green bursts of my hazel yellow eyes.
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