Lost and found

Lost and FoundApproaching new

Grains of sands

Are heralds

Of time passing

As the future spews

A cascade of imagined glances

Before we can tell

That time has slipped

And left a shell

Full of echoes

That we know

Will pass as rumour

Soon enough

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