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Popleocan
Poems
Nov 2018
Where did the time go?
Everyday,
Like a bullet piercing my brain stem
Time runs as she teases me,
Untouched by my defunct senses.
I dedicate the best team in my mind.
They run about plotting and planning her capture.
Preparing to penetrate her defences.
But i wake up, she's vanished,
There's no chasing what i've lost.
I guess i'll get her tommorow.
Aware that my chase never stops.
another day wasted
#time
#depression
#failure
#help
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