Slithering Clock
Time slithers nonchalantlySlowly winding,The seconds pass in agonyAgainst the tide of my mindFast thoughts but slow to timeThe clock ticks but holds reluctantlyReluctantly unyielding to the chimeThe chime of an hourAnother hour spent painstakinglyPainstakingly in abysmal boredom The sands of time fall grain by grainGrains straining against the cold glassThe cold glass my prisonThese bars […]
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