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Monay Mcgee Poem
Insignificant, time.
Wasted, time.
Borrowed, time.
Hurried, time.
My time.
Your time.
No time is our time.
Our time lessens,
With each tick on the clock.
Not enough hours in the day,
For our eyes to set sight on the same thing.
In the same direction.
At each other,
In one moment.
In one time,
In our time.
Copyright © Monay Mcgee | Year Posted 2011
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