My space
I am the ruler
But the chariot that started
It's the sizzling noon
I asked to stop it for a while
I forgot to mark my name
I forgot to write it on earth
As a symbol of my existence
But it asked
So in this fervent noon
Plenty time you exhausted
It started the voyage in whisper
Regret the time that washed out
But the time not stopped
It moment to the next! ! ! !
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