slow days

glazed eyes,
fuzzy mind
everythings a blur

time ebbs, life flows
flows all around you
a rock planted firmly in the current

every moment that passes
every second that ticks on the clock you can’t avert your gaze from
caged inside the iron bars of boredom and contemplation
your mind won’t let you go
even while the rest of the world moves

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