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1 min readSep 18, 2020
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Counting the minutes
Of the long hours
Of the endless days
Wanting time to rush by
Because everything
Feels tedious, routine
Going through the motions
my heart isn’t it it
Smiling and nodding
My expression formed
In the wax of my denial
How long before
I make the move?
Will I languish for years
Paralyzed by indecision
Ignoring the voice
Whispering incessantly
Time for a change?