One day, the clock will stop ticking.
Just like pain.
Just like joy.
Just like us.
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PoetryThoughts spared for the ones who love and hurt and smile and believe at the same time. © fourthrose 2015 | AL
Passing By
One day, the clock will stop ticking.
Just like pain.
Just like joy.
Just like us.