Safe
- Krystin B.

- Jul 13, 2020
- 1 min read
Dear self,
I rest you on a shelf.
Watch you sit,
watch the clock,
tock and tick.
The big hand shifts,
while the little moves,
too fast to keep up with.
What kind of resting place is this?
One that may be the safest place,
to rest my life in.



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