The Fates of time sit and watch,
They sit and cut the cord,
With a final splotch,
They leave without a word.
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The three sisters of time,
Watch time and see the past,
The oracle uses the rhyme,
While you are in a painful cast.
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When the fates of time stir,
You realize that your time was done,
The vision starts to blur,
And now your time is truly gone.
