Threads are scattered across my lap. How long have I lain cross this table? Tic Tic the Clock in the back of my head –

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Threads are scattered across my lap. How long have I lain cross this table? Tic Tic the Clock in the back of my head –
I have a song of sorrow in my heart. you only know. The first born light today shines on me. while I suffer notes of