Cloudy
Foggy
Groggy
Blur
Dreams go by
in a blinding whir
Remembering who we
all once were
Remembering who we
all once were
Days
Weeks
Months
Years
How did we all
get here
I can't recall
all the yesterdays
Life's gone by
in such a haze
Minutes
Moments
Seconds
Hours
outward beauty
has lost its power
Inner strength is
what remains
Time and life
is constant change
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