Soulmate
Soul mate?
Souls make the mind grow weary
as it shifts off the earth's axis
Why?....which produce time in one's mind
That time is one's deep thought
that it turns into wonder
as I look up
Just to notice the clock
Hey...its about time?
Well, isn't it?
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