Sweep, sweep, the sands of time
I hear them passing by,
Through alleys dark and fearful
To a diamond-studded sky.
Surfing midst the desert storms
On waves of second fleets,
No time to pause, no time to rest,
Time’s sweeping ‘neath my feet!
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Lovely!