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The sand comes out of the spout
Grains and specks of rock and Earth
Our time
Is running
Out

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Footprints
PoetryMy third collection of poetry about everything that life may throw at us. Love, sadness, death...
Sands of an Hourglass
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Top
The sand comes out of the spout
Grains and specks of rock and Earth
Our time
Is running
Out