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A commentary of my writing process. Do I think about the past, the present or the future?
Submitted:Nov 27, 2009 Reads: 61 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
Sitting in my gallery
Watching the pendulum swing
Myold clock, it ticks and tocks
This way, that way - forward, back
Unable to break my stare
It skips and sways
The same old ways
Wishes or memories today?
Like pirate ships
I'm kept amidst
The motion of to-and-fro.
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