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Time


In the morning I wake to rush and run
To keep in time time time
In the day I have so little fun
I keep in time time time
In the noon I begin to swoon
For there is so little time
Not even enough for this rhyme
In night I fight the Dream Knight
To keep in time time time

Trapped in the tar of time
I see dawn so fine
So free, so far from time
Held in hands of time
I see the tree so tall
Held in hands of time
I see the tree so tall
So-so turned from the tick of tock
bound by the bars of time
I see animals and toerhs
So happy...

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