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Paradox

It comes

Engulfing

my Present

It goes

decaying

my future

Time is paradox

Time,

is present,

it is past

The latter; prepotent

Refuting contemporary deeds

I am an

Escapist, yes

for

new lands

stand for lamented pasts

and new gaffes

that would not know what was

of me

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