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The Sands of Time
These words rearranged
In a thousand different ways
Are the tiles
On my scrabble rack;
I try to reach to your
Very soul
As I have tried
A thousand times before;
Yet as the seconds become
Minutes,
As the years fade
Into centuries,
Until the footprints we once left
On the sands of time
Are washed away by the waves
Of a high tide,
These words are all we have
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We use these same words every day in every way possible. We create and destroy, hurt and love and heal and wound with these same words rearranged millions of times.
But as the time fades these words are all we have.