Tick Tock

February 26, 2009
By Anonymous

Time is like the water
Slipping through my fingers with ease
Plunging deeper and deeper
Into the bottomless pits of the ocean
Only to perish
Never to be found or regained
Lost amoung the waves
Yet, I am sitting here,
Wasting mine.

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