the hurricane arrives
just in time
clocks push forward
rhythms move in rhymes
the misery loves company
as the clowns drown in sadness
compose and propose
as the feelings escalate
shadows fix themselves
upon your walls
time moves forward
regrets nothing
push and pull
until you've become something
a dance
a song
a flash in the pan
kill it while it's still moving.
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