turned about, walked about
what they had to do without
only them, they who saw,
they who knew what force was brought
empty thoughts, left in action
battlegrounds for malefaction
forgotten for yesterday,
no more blue tommorows
regretting tommorow today,
singing out in captured phrase
what was left better forgotten
in the stage we'll leave ourselves
at the point where we all will meld
forgetting fragments lost in time
what we wanted kept in rhyme
lost forever,
to the time.
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