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am I worth the time
I give all mine away
clocks drain by the hour sand falling though the cracks
but I find the time to call her beautiful do I not?
why is it that I only get compliments past dusk
they say my body is exquisite
but yet my mind is unseen and my words unheard
every thought hidden including my words
all conveniently tied in a pretty bow
only to be heard for a certain moment
but i’m not seeming worth the time to say something kind
perhaps my eyes in the sun, or my how I blush like a soon to be bride when I speak of my passions
I give so much and gain little which I enjoy
but once in a mere dawn i’d like to hear some tribute to my worth
as vain as it may.
time flows like sand as i’ve said,
but my lonesome sorrow only grows
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