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i stare at the ceiling and hours go by. clocks tsks— and cars, outside, laugh lamp paints shadows on the walls and the chocolate melts —a flute sings and winter settles on the floor the fan hangs still— still— still. a bear snores in her cave and baby owls, with their moons, watch— a river hisses meekly and crops bow before the night air chokes on gold —and crescent yawns the clock tsks— the clock tsks i stare at the ceiling and hours go by. the clock tsks. the clock tsks—
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Feb 5, 2021
Feb 5, 2021 at 8:22 AM UTC
Dirt sleeps and
i stare at the ceiling and hours go by. clocks tsks— and cars, outside, laugh lamp paints shadows on the walls and the chocolate melts —a flute sings and winter settles on the floor the fan hangs still— still— still. a bear snores in her cave and baby owls, with their moons, watch— a river hisses meekly and crops bow before the night air chokes on gold —and crescent yawns the clock tsks— the clock tsks i stare at the ceiling and hours go by. the clock tsks. the clock tsks—
what do I even write--
Ayesha
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21/F/Pakistan
Feb 5, 2021
Feb 5, 2021 at 8:22 AM UTC
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