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| Age that was, that is and that will be! (PC: Myself!) |
There was an age
When I broke toys, bulbs,
And my own teeth and toes.
With time they
Either did not matter, got
Repaired or grew back!
This is an age
When I break trust, promises
And hearts - mine and theirs.
With time they
May give up, go numb
Or some may heal back!
Will there be an age
When I cannot break anything
But for my own illusions?
And with time they
Too might grow indifferent
And not bother to get back!
