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Jun 2017
when the shadows chase
the sunlight away,
i am wide awake,
listening to the clock
imitate the every beat
of my pounding heart.

every tick, every tock
my heartbeat becomes
fainter and fainter
then it stops.
at that second i know,
our time is up.
sancus
Written by
sancus  wandering.
(wandering.)   
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       Crow, ---, sancus, Paul Jones and ---
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