Time flies,
am ascending.
Yet the memory of you, an everlasting flame, clings to me.
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Unchained mind
PoetrySimple poems written with a free and unchained mind. {Timeline} Date of publication: March 2020 Date of completion: August
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Time flies,
am ascending.
Yet the memory of you, an everlasting flame, clings to me.
