Time comes
time goes
and with it each time
goes another piece of me
The thing I wished for
the person I knew
these now gone
take more of me
The dream I dreamed
the hope I had
but then came the world
and more taken from me
Time will come
time has gone
and though I look ahead
I still feel what past
With each time that is come
with each time that is gone
some pieces of me no more
But some pieces remain
I come I go
of me some pieces are taken
of me some pieces remain
And it comes
and it goes
and I remain
wondering
Of what is gone
of what remains
what is I that always was
what is I that would never be
what is I that might yet
who in time
am I to be
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