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when you’ve lost your place
in time and space
there’s no where left to turn

when you’ve lost your hold
on what you know
there’s nothing left to learn

solar winds will carry you
like ashes from the fire
and scatter you among the stars
’til time itself grows tired

’til time itself expires


Written: 2010
One of my first poems.

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