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Mar 2021
Time is a confusing thing
who orchestrates the timing
why must it be frustrating
always trying to uphold cohesive order
There is always
a time and a place
but why?

They yell out, "trust the timing
of your life!"
It's so hard some days.
Kick and shout
but
Everyone has their own clock
Tick Tock

Maybe one day
you and I
will be on the same
Tick tock
NightOwls
Written by
NightOwls  29/F/NY
(29/F/NY)   
89
   Weeping willow
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