my time

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time melts in its own way
a slow-burn, slow and steady
while leaving irreparabel marks
all over me
i'm burning as a whole
as time consumes me
what there is left to live?
i feel so much
yet nothing
i'm just a bystander
i stand there, still, my soul aches
i wait for my time to come
my time to shine
my time to die

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