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C L U E L E S S




You neither
can grasp, clutch, grip
(whatsoever) - time,

and put it in your pocket.


It is
so bloody - illusive.




Words by KYREUS of Sweden The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2021-07-07 at 01:25

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