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If she could stop time, she would,
Running in circles, fearing the world.
She doesn't understand,
How others will see her,
Even though they don't care,
She makes excuses.
She says they do.
The world crumbling around,
A misunderstanding in between,
Is just a pane of glass away,
And yet, they are separated,
By more, than war.

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How easily something can change
When given the chance
Time is only a state of mind
How easily it can be ripped away
Morphed into someone else's idea
What they want
If you don't look past time
You wont even notice
When given the chance
How easily something can change
If someone were to try