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Time.

November 11, 2014
By Dylan Parra BRONZE, Warwick, Rhode Island
Dylan Parra BRONZE, Warwick, Rhode Island
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Over the hours,
It crumbles the towers,

And all of our fears,
will vanish with years.

For time’s cold claws,
obey no laws,

and he has a massive appetite,
and will never miss out on a bite.

So what we’ve built to stay,
will wither away.

And as for this rhyme,
sadly, it will be lost in time.



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