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cycle
I awoke to today
And realized yesterday was gone
Lost forever now
Consumed by a demon dubbed time
Left with today, tomorrow, and the day after
Yesterday and yesteryear are gone evermore
Now memories in the minds of those who were there.
And many weep
For the harsh reality of time sets in
They cry
They know those precious years, days and seconds are never coming back
They aslo know their time will soon run out
And they spend what little time they have left
Shedding tears of regret and sorrow
Up until their time runs out
And teary-eyed, they are now with yesterday
With their stolen memories.
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