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Aug 2013
the clock constantly reminds you
of the time wasted
and it daunts me that our time is slowly
but unnoticeably, running out
though it would be a pleasant serene bliss
to waste each tick and tock

                         being present with you
*c.r
Catherine
Written by
Catherine  UK
(UK)   
598
   ---, Rose and AJ
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