The hare speeds pass my air with it's hair dropping as it goes.
The life barriers are seen by the corner of my eyes,
No black.
I am slowly elevating with my intestine in my throat.
And then it stopped,
It chokes me.
Who stopped the timeb?
One knee on the ground, strongly it pleads.
An underground mineral extended towards her,
His heart racing as her smile erased
And walked away.
The noise in his head louder than a trumpet.
Who stopped the time?
I need a cockerel now,
The Gregorian age now deceives me.
When is Christmas?
When is the new year?
The moon no longer stays with me longer than a minute.
I am asking now; Who stopped the time?
The Beneficent still watches.
We now mourn the good old days
Which has been kicked into a casket of overexposure.
That time is now gone.
Who stopped it?
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