I'm still at the same place
Waiting with warm heart
Time has not the power
To ruffle me at all
I'm looking for the past
Present and future can't allure me
I'm pleased with the past
That was possessed by me
How far will you go?
How long will you be absent?
But here I'm stood
With pride with my passion with your sublimity
Let's come and see
I really possess a heart of brevity.
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