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Eternal Now

I came to Strapped to the clock With wires and meters Stuck into my flesh Measuring and monitoring Dishing out to me In small capsules Moments of time Forced to swallow To observe Whitewashed landscapes Blurry images in harsh light Numbed by an eternal today Living in a moment The never-ending sameness of seconds Narcotic of repetition.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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