Time is happening to me
I am not happening to time
November creeps upon me
As June settles in my heart
Left with a mark of love
That will fade only when
The clock is at last
at my mercy
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Author:
A.J (Pseudonym) (
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Comments1
So true. Time rules all and we're constantly fighting it.
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