Eternity Pulled

Eternity Pulled short poem

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The lines of time
ripped apart.

As the time passes,
it is as the distance,
grand yet minuscule, an odd
yet frightful reminder.

And as it grows,
the pain loses precision,
the sharpness fading,
like morning fog.

But it gains ground.
It no longer stings,
it aches,
dull agony seeping,
like blood from a wound.

Instead of my heart,
it has taken over.
Instead of itself,
it is now my heart,
and soul.

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