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Some prisoners
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Another day has ended,
Just like the ones before
Somehow a feeling faded
Just to be born again…
Time will never stop
Teaching us a lesson
That what is dead today
Can rise again tomorrow.
It’s part of who we are,
And this will never change,
We’re doomed to make mistakes
Over and over again…
Along with time’s embrace
We share another pain…
A golden chain called space
From which we can’t escape.
Trapped in this strange alliance
We are some prisoners
Who fail to break this circle
Living in miles and hours.
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