Once upon a time

They met at the

Perfect time

But at the wrong moment.

And as the tales

Don't go backwards

So doesn't the time.

And they kept living 

From before it all

Started and after

Once upon a time...

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I kept being

Found, over and over

Again when I was

On the run

In the maze...

Could I ever

Be found, now

That I´m not 

Running anymore?

Now that I

Finally found

My way out of the maze

And I stopped hiding,

Now, that I have gone

Out of the squares,

Could I ever be found?

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I keep climbing these stairs

Just to realize they are a 

Maise...

No claiming up, no coming down,

Just walking by the ticking

Of the clock.

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