Before time

Waking up this summer night

Feeling cold in the spine

The sadness of 1000 years

A burning heart that has had enough.

Breathing to tell a story

Of kisses like curses neverending

A timeless watch

And of lifeless empty spaces.

The days that flew by

Before the pictures danced

Before the words ran away

When I wanted to wake up for more.

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