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in the resurrection of time long past
I see the timeless version of your face
in sculpted youth
never to grow old;
I see no furrows in the voice
I see no greyness in the eyes
I see no brittle in the bones of sun gone down;
in the resurrection of time long past
in the twilight of my years you shall not age;
and the visions of your youth
will ever be
in the resurrection of time long past
