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It Passed
By HH Self

It passed
Everything changed
Nothing diverged

It passed
I did not sense a breath as by me it strolled
Only that it feasted on fragments of my soul

It passed
A thief stealing everything
In its haste seizing nothing

It passed
Being time it does
Yet it remains and I am now only what was.

It passed...
                

 HH Self