Inch by inch, it's creeping...
waiting.
to take over.
completely.
my mind is starting to wander. to wonder.
why?
and how.
it's eighteen minutes until a new hour. an hour and eighteen until a new day.
and inch by inch it's creeping,
reminding me
my vision is perfect
and hindsight is bitter
and
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