Cracked face,
All yours.
Blind eyes,
All yours.
Useless ears,
All yours.
And I am
In your area
To measure
Who and how
You are.
And I am for
Your welfare.
I am falling,
You are laughing.
And I am
Giving you service.
To measure you
I have no strength,
I am in truth,
Though.
Truth - all error,
You said,
And I am in silence.
The tragedy of
Time.
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