i try to stop time
just mine.
the farther i go
the more i know
i won't survive.
They Thrive
i hide.
i foresee that
i won't be
alive, not Dead
in the physical sense
just Dead in my head.
if only my clock
would stop.
then I wouldn't have to follow the heard
And Grow
And Make
And Change
And Behave
differently.
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