Two Hands, One Round Face

Author: Ariah Oak

Time passes oh so slowly.

Time passes without consent. I have tried to turn back the hour hand, the minute hand, and will the second hand to stop its annoying tick and tock.

But if it stops I will stay stuck in this time, wondering when you will grace me next.

What a waste.

Time flies by oh so swiftly.

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