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Sep 2010
The clock said
To me-
in a voice  
That was all
Too familiar
“you are my captive”
I turned to it,
told it to *******,
and went back to sleep.
It called again
Only to get the
same reaction
From me
Then came a wind
That blew my door
Wide open-
It whisked me
Away-
I knew it had won
Written by
Zachary Fore
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