We watched each granule of time
Slip through our grasping fingers.
We watched every lost opportunity go
Until the next one was lost again.
We watched the world continuously
Write its never-ending story.
We watched what had been written
Struggle to live out its ill-fated existence.
Then I turned to you, hoping you would
Be the one constant thing in this world.
And I found you no longer there.
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