The Clock (written by Niroma Johnson 2005

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    The Clock (written by Niroma Johnson 2005

    Wow, the clock is ticking and I'm running out of time, It's ticking too fast, I'm about to loose my mind.

    I want to understand who you are, I need to know if we're together, or drawing further apart. I know this only a start.

    I'm afraid, because I know you're not willing to open up to me yet, but this slow process I won't forget. Your presence I like and you I respect, because you are slo to move in the prescious door of my heart. Are you here to hurt me, I think not!

    You are a friend, yet, to know, I appreciate your honesty and can dig the way you flow. Just don't take too long, cause the clock is ticking and I may be gone!

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    stever commented on The Clock (written by Niroma Johnson 2005

    11-09-2009

    good luck in love,hope it works out 4 u time is somthing theres never enuff of!!

    shugdaddy commented on The Clock (written by Niroma Johnson 2005

    02-12-2009

    thats right time waits 4 no man or women

    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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