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I had three clocks: one for ambition one for true love and one for independence. The third stopped its ticking when its goal was fulfilled The second was smashed before I'd crossed that bridge and the first's cogs were clogged by the gears of the second. Leaving me hanging over the river, - looking over the railing,- neither here nor there, until Chronos comes to fix the hands that have stopped. |
Copyright ©2011 Ashi Shadow --- 12/10/11
Fairly self explanatory.
True love's cog's got tangled in the mechanisms of ambition, stalling it.