When the wrinkles
\nHad declared
\nthe limits of license
\nThat life could take
\nWith moments so deep<\/p>\n
The decision wasn’t tough
\nNor the matter was rough
\nThe layers of living memories
\nHad wrapped <\/p>\n
The signs of significance
\nWhy will
\nOne not say
\nWhat had happened
\nOr shall I say , may
\nHappen in times to come
\nU can be sure
\nAnd all the burdens
\nWill be undone <\/p>\n
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When the wrinkles Had declared the limits of license That life could take With moments so deep The decision wasn’t tough Nor the matter was rough The layers of living memories Had wrapped The signs of significance Why will One not say What had happened Or shall I say , may Happen in times to … <\/p>\n