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Nov 2020
You’ll know it’s time when the hour has come
Like a clock ticking in our consciousness
Alarmed by the realization of will and decision
Cooled by satisfaction or lesson
Makes experience a fragmentation of one’s duration


From antiquity to renaissance
The monster lives
Struggling through the mind of the living and the stories of the dead
A measure of relevance
A watch to a handy living
The name of the past and the future
A friend to a meaningless voyager
Or an enemy to a meaningful soul.
From the inner mind
Written by
Emmanuel Okputu  27/M/Nigeria
(27/M/Nigeria)   
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