The room of clocks
I stood in the room of clocks, as minutes flew by.
I stood in the of hours, when I heard the clock ticking.
I stood in the room of days, as hours come and go.
I stood in the room of clocks of years, as days disappear.
I stood in the room of seconds, as I count the last second.
I stood in the room of clocks, as I take my last breath.
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