Silent Vow
She wastes her money
on aphorisms
that drip from
her beige wall.
They balance three
clocks that speak time
but never tell it.
If the hands moved—
and they don’t—she’d know
just what to say.
on aphorisms
that drip from
her beige wall.
They balance three
clocks that speak time
but never tell it.
If the hands moved—
and they don’t—she’d know
just what to say.
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