A sound so brief...or
Thought i had grace.....so infinite but not worth less.....so high than the bottle's crest....giving me hopes of one day rest...thought to be the best...but it turned out i failed the test...could this be a disgrace...or karma is catching up with me with no mercy and grace Lonely like the moon in the sky.....catching hopes and abide....though a lot of expectations may subside...i still hold in the clutch of nine...once like a dime....tickling behind the clocks of time....i hope there reach a time ....where all i admired will be mine
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