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Jan 2018
Lately I've felt,
like a broken clock,
a young soul,
that yet ceases to tock.

The thing about clocks,
you know when they stop ticking,
and with people,
you often cant tell when they stop feeling.
Izzy Krompack
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Izzy Krompack  United States
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