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Looking through the hourglass

Feeling like Alice through the looking glass

A grain of sand in a cobblestone beach

A brilliant future that I can't seem to reach


Ticking, ticking, slipping through my fingers

Loneliness, a feeling that lingers

A beaming ray of hope that makes time stop

Happiness teardrops


Music that warms the hearts of the people when the people can't

and it's cold outside

A shimmering light, a sound that satisfies

And the souls that were lost are found


A hug, a kiss, those three words that mean the world

Things changing, simply captivating

Newly found excitement, blows my mind

A life by your side


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