Blurred is the line of time,
Somewhere between reality and imagination,
That subtle figment of disbelief,
Coldly passing,
Again and again,
Yet on such fleeting foundations,
Blinking on and on,
For
Eternity
Blurred is the line of time,
Somewhere between reality and imagination,
That subtle figment of disbelief,
Coldly passing,
Again and again,
Yet on such fleeting foundations,
Blinking on and on,
For
Eternity
How to be?
How to take that first most subtle glimpse behind what has been,
How to do it again or for the first time,
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