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Time has stood still for so long.
My chest is empty no air in my lungs.
My heart no longer beats.
My face long covered I don’t see or hear.
All the same my claws grip firmly for what was.
Time has stopped, but I stand ready.
If the second hand starts to move once again.

(c) 2018 Kimber Michaela

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