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Time's taking sides
memory gardens would die without us
to water the past
to tend
crestfallen for it's oldest friend
time ferments
rather than rotting
what seems forgotten at your feet
each moment mixed up in the same
soil it started in
the abacus cascading
we’re hosing down the ocean
Its a player piano playing
I wish I knew who wrote it
do you betray yourself
intertwined with the great something else
time don’t fight fair
falling felt like flying when the floor of meaning fell out
no cigar
birth is a fork in time
to steer the ship of generations straight
through candor
hands across the world like we planned it
this world where we make
homes in each other
find me a more beautiful thing than that
no big breakthrough
let time rearrange you
