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Frozen Emotive Clock

time stops to slip in ebony night, emotive clock freezes eternal pathos in congealed instants, silhouetted in the shadow of past, smears the strata of darkness, designed to disguise perception lattice

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Date: 8/28/2024 3:49:00 PM
Well written. I can relate. A favorite for me :)
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