Time Travelers
We small and lonely creatures
Invent ourselves in memories
And mysteries
Every day we build ourselves a better story
Out of the fading sands
That no one else remembers
Try to make it clay
Cities and suburbs, real and imaginary.
We small and lonely creatures
Invent ourselves in memories
And mysteries
Every day we build ourselves a better story
Out of the fading sands
That no one else remembers
Try to make it clay
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