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The hourglass, old and grim,
Sand a tale of time and sin.
Ghosts dance, haunting the moments,
Whispers and moans, eerie components.
Sands slip away, specters play,
Beckon and call, time ticks away.
Short time, but strong power,
Lingering, haunting, hour after hour.
Beware the haunted hourglass,
Ghosts amass, memories surpass.
Time's up, they'll be gone,
But their memory lingers on.
