October
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Why do I bother, why do I care Time turns in echoes Yesterday is here While I do wander, how do I fare Echoes of time Announcing end is near Telling me to bother, echoes of care Yesterday's time is fear And echoes everywhere Why do I bother, why am I here Is it a crime? To promenade in despair Echoes are rolling, time is deaf Yesterday is unheard of Tomorrow is in repair Many are few, only are two A dozen in a dime Echoes is my chief Why do I wonder, how do I bear When time does not seek us And I am among a few.
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