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Thursday, March 7, 2013

waking my senses

A clock ticks in my basement
Hidden among boxes and furniture
Only heard during times of silence
Constant and steady like a heartbeat
Always been there, but I'm just noticing
It's stability puts me at ease
It never fails
I know it's there even when I can't hear it
It may have seemed like a nuisance
Until I appreciated it for what it truly was

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