Darken eyes

staring life in its darken eyes

looking upon its soul

I see the struggles, trying to make itself whole

working endlessly trying to master it’s role

in time, in this game of chance

there is a probability you will make it to France

it’s living in a worldly trance

creeping time begins its effects

slowly eroding away beautiful aspects

trying to be perfected

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