Hold On

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I'm playing with the ghosts
Of the people I thought were impenetrable by time

And toying with my hopes
That the hourglass isn't pouring out sand
So tell me a lie

Tell me we will never change.
Tell me we will never die
And hide the hourglass from my veiw

Before I begin to believe my friends are ghosts
And they were bound to leave

And my hopes
where never play things

Please
Don't wake me from my dreem
...

~brokenglasseye

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