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Measured be the graces

And allotment so minute

All that you are granted

Is the right to the pursuit

Take all that you can carry

Fill your pockets to the brim

Mind you do not tarry

Time is wearing thin

I can’t keep up with the weeds

I can’t keep back the ivy

I can’t keep up with the weeds

Dust crawls languidly across the floor… Rust bleeds

I can not stem the flow

I know, I know

I can not stem the flow

I know, though…

Measured be the days, be the hours, be the measure

Be the beats by which you measure every moment that you treasure

Guaranteed is seldom more, is little more, is nothing more than this

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