Tock
Water in an hourglass
soaks in drops through falls
muddily muddles the clarity
of transparency
Time like water torture
you never feel its impact
till it's like a jackhammer on
your brain. What have you done lately?
live to the moment
present speeds on
Tick
can't count the time left
never
Tock
know when the clock
Tick
stops
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