Never grow dormant
Never waver in the scourge of sorrow
Never wither among the rolling dust
Carted off
By the loyal wisp of time
Seize all desire
That surges bold within
Young and always searing
Never simmering
Never derailed
Time treasures none
It sweeps away the still
Grinds the brazen to ash
And leaves the valiant
To flounder without thanks
Never relent
Never defer
Nor relinquish
Remain, sure and collected
To coast the tides
Unfazed, by their triumph and fall

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