I've spent all of the time in the world
wishing I had all the time in the world.
-GS
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Once Upon a Rhyme
PoetryThis is not a poem, it's a cry for help This is not a poem if it can't be felt This is not a poem for you to tell This is my poem. This is my hell. This will be the end of me This is the sway of the willow tree This was the way that you looked at me...
timeless
I've spent all of the time in the world
wishing I had all the time in the world.
-GS
