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Pendulum

A Poem

The minute hands sluggish lope toward the top of the hour,
From where it tumbles into a new time,
Like a baby growing too fast, confused and dampened eyes
Aghast at the world it bears to witness, barely bears the witness of.

How it all changed in a heartbeat, crack the chest
To witness the pendulum and it’s uncertain swing…

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