Take me to the time rolls on.
Fountain of youth moment I jumped
like deer, when I falter,
fall down the stairs of the harvest.
Time is the seed to germinate, grow
To get to bloom. time
in the same way as a
human fountain of youth
grab the wrath of some
Villae ground.
The power for as many time
circumvented by living until
in a small mountain brook dries up,
and the stream running fast
cease to receive.
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