Some things
Some times
Are mine, all mine

Some things
Some times
Some times
Some times
Nonsense.

I am and ever was
Pursuing down the only way
Nonsense.

No path, no change
No time of day
Could take the place
Of anything

No time could tell
Or would, or might
Of things undone and trials left
Abandoned, given up to fantasy
Those things are buried, ancient.

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