Time is the vessel by which we reap.
The goals the dreams and how we sleep.
But when we rest we sometimes know.
The path the past the dew, the glow.
And as I wake and test the dream.
I hold it once…forever…and never.
Time is the vessel by which we reap.
The goals the dreams and how we sleep.
But when we rest we sometimes know.
The path the past the dew, the glow.
And as I wake and test the dream.
I hold it once…forever…and never.
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