# TIME IS A PLACE
A homeless persona, once behold
The torment of zilch, had been told
The thrive was gratuitous and
the cradle was formed
In all the memories of dreams and hence, sold
But time is a place, left untold.
We built a castle, with walls so high
And a smile concluding, all's so right
A hand full of hope with an undying wish
That the dream should never end
And we keep all the promises, glories to send
But a star fell apart, with no land left to seed
Everyone was running, running down the streets
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