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Photo courtesy of Sam Berkooz

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I Stare at a clock with no hands.

The time ticks faster.

 

I Walk in shoes with no laces.

The feet move faster.

 

I Swim in a school with no fish.

The fins flap faster.

 

But In the case of a drought I wish you well.

 

Well in reality vanity is sanity.

Not to lose sight, she’s lost in sanity.

 

But I’m Torn between the two.

No. 

I am a thorn between the two.

That’ll break my spine into, another morning hue.

 

It’s time we realize.

Our eyes need to be above the mean.

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