Clockwork
By Matt Decker
The dawn's about to break.
Are your dreams yet awake?
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That race you face offers lunacy.
The only hope? Opportunity.
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You walk the line that leads to nine.
Have you learned it turns on a dime?
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The sun's rays shine upon one.
The day's designed to be done.
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It's a quarter to two.
You've got a future to do.
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You stand before the door to four.
You can stand to do a lot more.
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May you meet Fate at the eighth gate.
It's never too late to create.
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The eleventh hour has arrived.
You have survived. Tomorrow you thrive.
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Relief beneath the midnight glow.
Mind's overgrind begins to slow.
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From the rubble of trouble behind
You will rebuild with new blocks of time.
â–¡ â– â–¡ â–
Â©ï¸ Matt Decker
Author Notes: For The Time-Beings...
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