sundials and hourglasses

the thinking machine (machine)
rewrites my life (my life)
several times (a day).
with random phrases (phrases)
words are played out (played out)
and lost (for good).
(mystery laughs out loud)
I walk in the sun 'cause it won't last.
I have only one grain of sand in my hourglass.
I'm still feeling a chill with every mile.
shadows move like a cat to the kill
on my sundial.
the past (the past)
is like a cliff (a cliff)
falling (falling away).
I run (I run)
but I am (I am)
running out (running out of land).

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