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Oct 2024
Time is a eerie thing

Moving so fast you don’t realize

How much you have been through

The stains on your chest

Scars that penetrate more than simply skin

The darkness of circles that engulfs around your eyes

The muscles that have been strained from endeavors

The mind that has become for once foggy

A mind that is black

No

Please no slack

Maybe I got a few more

After all it’s only sore

Blue

The mirror can be frightening when you peak

A little slower is all not meek

Just stains of blue

And the haze of black

Moving so fast you don’t realize

How much you have been through

For now I guess I’m simply

Black and Blue
Written by
William Dan
27
 
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