"... when it all ends."
Time is slipping away,
slithering down the
deep hill like the
finest sand.
And the sun fades,
painting the sky
in hues of blue
and pink,
golden lights
sprinkling through.
Time has come to
an end;
it's time for me
to say goodbye.
slithering down the
deep hill like the
finest sand.
And the sun fades,
painting the sky
in hues of blue
and pink,
golden lights
sprinkling through.
Time has come to
an end;
it's time for me
to say goodbye.
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