Monday, December 20, 2010

Tilt the hourglass and allow the sand to pour,
Watch the memories escape your sleepy mind
And forget yourself inside the bloody sand,
Forgive your sins, forgive your way around...
And in the darkest hour, when it's almost out of sand,
Forget my name, forget all that has passed,
Turn it on its head, and start again, dear child.

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