Tick TockA Poem by Unknown Known
Tick Tock
Time passes slowly Trees people places items People grow to convert to dust Trees grow to rot Places turn bland and old Items break and rust Time passes fast Like a reflex Split second and its night Split second and its all gone Like a seed to a bird Split seconds add up Where did the time go I’ve barely lived at all Time stops for no one Maybe you should wake up © 2017 Unknown Known |
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1 Review Added on December 5, 2017 Last Updated on December 5, 2017 AuthorUnknown KnownMOAboutOh, hello. Am I bothering you? What about my writing? You like it? Well wonderful. Words do not express how happy I am to hear this. Thank you, and enjoy. more..Writing
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