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Arms stretching,                      reaching

for the next

second

An endless parade, moving forward

But Pan dances

on the face of the clock

to mock

       the mindless

                     ticking

Clockwise,                clockwise

never to counter

He pulls the shadow off his form

aimlessly chasing it,

pushing it on

just to go back again

                                                               to mock

                                                                      the mindless

                                                                                   ticking

He moves over

through

in-between

under

That’s the beauty of living

outside the clock

We get lost in the muck

raided by pirates                    (thieves of time)

That’s the danger of

living within,

without

Fight, Fly on

to that awfully big adventure

                                                               mock

                                                                      the mindless

                                                                                   ticking

It’s not about where you should be

                                                          It’s in the Journey

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