time to timeA Poem by grayscaleAfter time, when all things fade a constant sea we all must wade for oceans fall, to cliff rise tall as a click is heard in stills, the warm breath of air grows to the choke of smog the frozen glass fades back the sea too acid and skies un-placid as earth clicks on by
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