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Listen;there are
echoes of lost
friends in the
whispering fans that
inscribe lazy circles
above casual conversations.
Listen;It will
never be the same
it is always the same
worlds saved novels written
beds and casual lovers made
or not in the momentary
pause that the whispering
fans inscribe against
the night
"It is Time Gentlemen,Time"
perhaps this time it is.
echoes of lost
friends in the
whispering fans that
inscribe lazy circles
above casual conversations.
Listen;It will
never be the same
it is always the same
worlds saved novels written
beds and casual lovers made
or not in the momentary
pause that the whispering
fans inscribe against
the night
"It is Time Gentlemen,Time"
perhaps this time it is.