“Clock” MoveMePoetry
Don’t drip my time
Encase it with chains
Make me feel wetness
On my legs
As you beg
To keep me
One last time
I will not give in
This rattling tin
Of a heart
Is shorn short
Of time
Release me
As I release you
From forever shackles
Man made hackles
Of shine
One
Last
Time
Your clock strikes mine.
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