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Literature Text
As a ripple in time
Spreads slowly out
I ponder the ways
Of my life and death
Tantalizing stretches
Of emptiness between
Everything and nothing
And as I ponder further
Why can’t I just make
It all come to a stop
National Poetry Writers Month --day 30
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Very interesting piece sometimes we just want time to stop so we can understand our place within time itself.