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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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