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wasting
I haven't yet danced with you under the light moon.
Putting down my burdens far to soon, I can no longer hope for a moment with you.
Bring me time, I shan't waste on this land that I stand.
For the devil has already reached for my hand.
Not a thought that I would be making my deal with the one that has force me to kneel.
Counting my hours that have been borrowed I hoped just to be looking at you.
The passing of time is no longer mine, I have dwelled in a place of shame far to long that it has learned my name.
Placing blame on hands that were helping lead my way.
It's me now that has to pray, with my love and my regrets I bid you ado for I shell forever adore you.
© jun.klost96#broken
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