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Wasted Time
Contributed by
velvet_rose94
on
Thursday, 25th October 2012 @ 12:24:38 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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The tick of a clock is painful The sane reminder of times passing Each second piling up is shameful Even as times flow comes crashing Knocking upon your barred door Deaths grasp comes seeking Chilling to your core The fingers come peeking Through unseeable pores Grasping onto your frame Never dream of escape Extinguishing your flame Lost in inescapable fate Every second you could have had Is gone now in times cruel hand
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velvet_rose94
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2012-10-25 12:24:38] (Date/Time posted on
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