The ryme of time
one within or one without to be in love or be in doubt
gray days and black nights, twisting paths and lied lights
lonely roads wandered in doubt, riddled with loss and trajedy throughout
true loves won and lost, one's rejoice while the others at loss
lines of fate in ones own palm, yet the words of truth can bring one qualm
in life theres death in death theres life, each in turn by the pipers fife
though little to do can get much done, but now this rhyme must come undone
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