I sat for too long
And yet somehow, time didn’t move
And yet somehow I grew
Old and out of
Everything that once mattered
I sat for too long
And yet somehow my feet are sore
And yet somehow I moved
Through and out of
Everything that has shattered.
-Al
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Author:
Alan R (Pseudonym) (
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