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Golden Age

Your time, your place, your age

Mosiacs you create

They can miss something so faceless and vain

Do you remember when?

Your imagination

Cleaned the lost upon your bottom shelf

And you

Bet your voice to hear the echo of something that's

New

Tied forgery so let go of something you

Don't care at all

Some thoughts will carry you and some won't

The seasons came and went

The breeze it headed west

Seen what you've become from a safest and slow

Do you remember when?

Your realization

It's not the road you need but a sacred trail

And You

Tried to disagree

The sound of that someone you

Knew

Suied all irony so let go the something you

Don't care at all

Some thoughts will carry you and some won't.

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