Time
Time like the wind
Blows out the candles
On your birthday cake
Grounded in yesterday
Fly's into tomorrows
Ready for another take
Framed in a cage
This mental landscape
That you and I make
Moment by moment
Counting the days
For whose sake
Not mine
Nor yours
Indifferent
Time ignores
It's own passing
Always hungry
At the door
Wanting more
Just another
Second
Of your
Time
Before
You
Die
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