Rhythm of Distraction
Tip tapping of the rain,
tik-tok of the clock,
pencil tapping on the paper.
All in perfect
rhythm,
to the heart
of a
dreamer.
Distracted by the
scene in front
of her.
Of the events
of the day.
Of the world
that seems
to be going
in the opposite
direction.
Her mind,
off in,
Neverland,
and never to
return.
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