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Doing, trying, trying to do...
Then going and going.
The sand in the hourglass keeps trickling down,
While in the distance the crows make their sounds.
How many times do I seem to look at the clock?
The time I can never get back,
Truly fills me with so much regret.
The walls have thinned,
Yet I'm still stuck in cement.