THE CLOCK WAS STILL TICKING

I did not choose to live when

time was of essence for

all to see and feel and I

stopped living but

time continued

with my breaks on full it

carried on

relentlessly and

I had stopped

thinking I would be

young forever with

choices ad infinitum and

no worries or

sorrows past present

or tomorrow

I had stopped

living but the

clock was still ticking

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