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In Rhythm

by ByAmber

A blind face is the only introspection many can afford. Does watching make it worthwhile? Does counting calm your nerves? The hands will always listen, when all we are is gone The ticking never ceases, whispering along.

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Dec 23, 2019

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Tags: #time #clocks #aging #progress

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