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Internal Clock1

By: shadowlight

Page 1, Mother Nature\'s black sheep

How dare I stand with thee?

Breaker of the broken

Giver of the tree

Growth of the knowing

Nothing to implement me

Still I stand amongst the wing

As gliding air be full

And does your voice sing

Passing hearts and minds

Beyond its eternal ring

I take stride as thee stands still

And break from hope

Yet a look back for an eye of fill

And pleasure my departure

As set forth mine time to kill

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