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Time in my Mind
 

What is the time in my mind?
I want to know.
I want to go where the days are longer than the months,
and where the months are longer than the years;
where eternity is spread out upon a smile,
and where the stars whisper no denial.

I want to know the truth between the lips of the dead,
and mingle my pride with the smell of disbelief;
to feed to the beggar what needs to be sold,
and replenish the fibres of my soul.

What is the time in my mind?
What is the time indeed.
What is the time in my mind?
Now I need to have a feed.




By dissolvedlines

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