Written by Ifrah Reyal of Richard Montgomery
The minute hand
slowly moves by
with the hour hand
of a clock
The pages fly by
And before you know it,
You’re reading the last chapter
Of your book
And the colors mix together
Till they make a murky brown
The days merge together
And everything stops
And it all becomes an endless cycle—
Day by day,
Hour by hour
Till the end is near.
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