Seconds ticked away, I cried;
Minutes passed, I sighed;
Hours have gone, Still I waited;
Days trickled, I wished;
Months poured away, I spent in self-deluding
Years caved in on me, I died
Sitting in the darkest corner of your constricted view,
Adorned with your cobwebs of indifference
But you always belong to somebody else.
17 January 2004
Saturday
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