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with time, everything dies.

with time, everything dies.
Everything becomes ghost; it scares you. 
with time, a cotton-soft heart turns to stone.
And feeling dies. Love dies. 
with time, silence dies.
Eyes who once met the Nile, dry.
with time, we won't be the same, ever, ever
Nothing remains the same. 

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