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Rated: E · Poetry · Arts · #355255

This poem is a symbol of how I felt at one point of my life.

Time passes by slowly,
making you feel so lonely.
Hearing the tick- tock of the clock,
makes the lock of time open slowly.
Slowly, slowly the key turns,
only to open the slowness of...
TIME
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