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| Vaults of Time | 12:28am saturday, 15th march |
Within the vaults of time,
there is stored all of our
lost moments, those seconds
we have overlooked in the
remembrance of ourselves.
Within the vaults of time,
those futures which are held
to be so by destinies great
and minor lie still, waiting
for us to choose them.
Within the vaults of time,
the memory of night is
washed clean of its darkness
every dawn, and what we
feared sinks away, a dream.
Within the vaults of time,
death looks no different
from any other moment,
instants easily overlooked
if they be not our own.
Within the vaults of time,
there is no treasure there
but the breaths of life lived as
if they were the last to spend,
as if the vaults were empty.
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