The clock, tick tock
Time keeps on ticking
A commitment here
Penciled in
Scheduled in my agenda
A slave I am
To time and space
The expectations of the human race
Show up
Fulfill the slot
Give face
Speak your case
Then hope for acceptance
Because in the end…
…You were on time
Do you ever feel like you are fighting with the clock? Too many commitments? Imagine what it would be like in the absence of time and space. Can you?
Thoughts…?
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