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Time

Time yet again has left me stranded,
Yet again I am stuck.
A lone ranger,
A desert island.
I am alone in solitude;
Stuck in a loop that moves.

I was 19 yesterday,
I am 21 today.
Constantly I change,
I grow, evolve and die.
Yet this loop is revolving
In a circle: unending.

Free me O’ great Time Master
Set my mind free
Pull me out and let me fly
I plead, Great Time Master
On my knees, begging and hoping

Envision, think, plan and execute,
Mortal time servant.
I am a loop,
You are a moving entity.
Fly and set thyself free;
Use me wisely and blossom.

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