The second hand of the clock
starts moving
anti clockwise.
The tears on my face
seep back
into my eyes.
I fly and spiral
down
a black hole.
The time
spins and warps
out of control.
I zoom by
all the places
that we’ve been to.
Right to the very
first moment
that I’ve met you.
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And it all begins again.