Time slowly ticks,
and I stand still.
I am waiting.
As a noiseless patient spider,
I seem detached,
but there is much to observe.
And then again nothing to see here
move along
But I cannot.
I am frozen in space and time
fully grokking what's happening to me
yet unable to stop any of it,
And so I wait.
May 9, 2017
May 9, 2017 at 4:34 PM UTC
Time slowly ticks,
and I stand still.
I am waiting.
As a noiseless patient spider,
I seem detached,
but there is much to observe.
And then again nothing to see here
move along
But I cannot.
I am frozen in space and time
fully grokking what's happening to me
yet unable to stop any of it,
And so I wait.
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