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Aug 2010
As the hands on the wristwatch spins
New memories forms
Sun rises and falls
changes from dusk to dawn
People wake up, people rush
people stopped, felt a touch
faces might not change too much
but emotions and new thoughts come up
As time passes
more is experienced
more things to remember
even more to forget.
Written by
Christoph Wong
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