slow time

Time twists backwards

An infinity between every tick and tock

It mocks me

And when I watch

I can swear the long hand returns

Ravelling it back from whence it was

A tick

And the long hand wobbles like the base of a drum when its

Hit

A tock

And I can hear its beat

A boom, reminding me that

Time will pass

No matter how slow. 

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