I Have Yet To Tie Sprayed Strands Of Present’s Tale

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I have yet to tie sprayed strands of Present’s tale;
I have yet to hear the sound of the nearing Future;
O Time! Do halt a while allowing me to pick up
The colourful lost memories from a corner of my heart.

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