Ticking Clock
The clock ticks,
and the words,
begin to fall,
through the hourglass,
of my mind,
rushed by the urgency,
of a new story,
trying to get out.
The clock ticks,
and the words,
begin to fall,
through the hourglass,
of my mind,
rushed by the urgency,
of a new story,
trying to get out.
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