The Toll Of Time Poem by Kaitlyn Henning
The Toll Of Time
Tonight the deathly hallows blow
Amid dark and brooding shadows.
The time of the fallen is nigh.
It comes at night,
The weakest hour.
It takes and takes and does not give,
Until you succumb with your very breath.
The toll of time is everything.
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5/8/2024 7:20:12 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautiful. I liked it very much