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Non descriptive

A Poem by Malia

We all think we have time
But time doesn't think about us it has us
Time grasps us in pain so well
Time is slow, a snake moving in the tropics
Sliding to catch the pray.
Time seems upon your back in those beautiful moments in life.
Time screams out when life is born
A bright light of mixtures blows out when time says lets go.
Time has kept me going on in this life
And it will take me with it too.

© 2017 Malia


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Added on October 14, 2017
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