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Time Flies,

Time dies.

The heart sighs.

Seeing signs.

What is real,

What is fake.

How much can the heart take

How much can a person endure,

in a world so bleak

Is happiness only for the meak

Can you find it if you set it out to seek

If you walk through the fire,

can you walk out without a burn

does your heart turn,

and churn,

and yearn;

for love

Does the room spin;

do you feel sick within?

Does your candle light;

in the dark of the nite