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2 years and 26 days
Between the hour of day,
The hour of night,
And the hour of twilight.
Our lives rush past with a
Tick.
No, a CRASH!
It hurts, It’s loud,
And it is angry.
It comes all at once.
Yet in that hour, we find
Truth.
And can only hope it will
Crash by in a furious rush.
Like a
Tick.
Between the hour of day,
The hour of night,
And the hour of twilight.