...And My Time Is Limited

Poem By Victoria Lee

...and my time is limited
but that fragment shan't
have it's way with me. it toy
with me for a nigh, a day and
morning too. but it was, and
is all just words that only I can
give power to. that only I can
make such carvings my king.

...and my time is limited-
only I give thee power
you powerless muck!

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