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Time

  • Briana Wasil
  • Oct 6, 2023
  • 1 min read

By: Briana Wasil


How do I put pen to paper,

Fingers to keys,

Support a voice without a mouth

All within the allotted time boundary?

There’s only a number of days prescribed

Before the clock stops ticking

And I’m no horologist

With a skilled gift for precision.

But, I wish I was so that I could lay out time,

Fulfilling all the destinies according to my visions.



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