The world terries by,
Our bodies frozen in time,
No one stopped and asked why,
Because they don't understand this rhyme,
The cars zoom by,
The bikers roll past through,
There wasn't any time to be shy,
Because all I wanted was you,
The sun stood at his petistole,
The clouds hung back in hiding,
They came back to rule,
But their only hope they were riding,
Time hung at the doorknob,
Hanging for all the passerbys,
No one could see it,
Until they were ready to die.
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