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Centuries

Lucy Bland

CenturiesWe are centuriestimeless trapped unpaved.Your voice pours down on melike the hard rains of May.
We are centuriestimeless trapped unpaved.I play for you my last resortwords I couldn't say.
And it's strange the waythis came in to place.In the matter of secondsIn the space between footstepson that faithful day, when I captured your grace.When the night came too soonso I stayed forever late.
When I had nothing butthis hollow building.I sang to my echoyou were beckoned to a girlhiding in the darkest cornerof the night.
We are centuriestimeless trapped unpaved.I play for you my last resortwords I couldn't say.

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