Time

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Before my eyes

The days rot away

Counting the infinity of time

Breaking the infinity

Breaking the system of the days

Night and day lays to rest

That which is law

Is that of infinity

The logic of time

Replaced with that of art

The emotional time is born

The cold Infinity falls to ash

Burning up in the flame of passion

As the new infinity takes control

The cold laws rot away

The world without night and day

lives under the infinity of art

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