Boredom falls heavy
Upon my eyelids
I follow the clock
Too closely, perhaps
Time drips like water
From a loose faucet,
Slowly hitting naught,
But small hopes, vanquished
Please tell me what you think
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you pen sadness as well, nice work
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Much like a watched pot never boils, paying too close attention to a clock makes the time drag, my Friend.




