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A Thousand Golden Gears
Contributed by
IamM
on
Thursday, 11th July 2013 @ 12:02:11 PM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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Think of me As a time of day Where the shadows have disappeared Where there is no darkness Think of me As the sound The sound of rain Buzzing and tapping late at night Think of me As a silent mountain That time is slowly carving rivers into Think of me As a silence broken Into millions of fragments Floating through space From a single question Think of me As you knew me As what I've always hoped for But could never obtain Think of me As I think of you A pocket-watch, intricate and delicate A thousand golden gears Ticking, swinging in a city street From the pocket of a blind man's vest
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IamM
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2013-07-11 12:02:11] (Date/Time posted on
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