# 7

silence
second 
chasing second
clock's ticking
pause

deep 
anxious feeling
within me
slowly 
arise

I'm running late
with my life...

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4 Responses to # 7

  1. Robyn Lee says:

    Stunning Poojy ~ you are in every way xo

  2. Bruce Ruston says:

    loving the ending, it frames the whole thing off nicely

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