I just wrote this poem, inspired by a tweet i sent to @CalistaThan;
In a moments passing that slips away we are left with nothing to say
Only regret for the lose of time as passed can not be gained in fast
Or with force of will persuade to return as we watch it all burn
And float as cinders to the sky the end of all our lies
With no thrown dice, we watch fall away the last of life.
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