Time - Poem by Natalia Nolte
The clock is ticking
The hourglass pouring
The timer running
Where is that girl?
Time is running out and she's not here
The hourglass is full
The timer beeping
the clock is breaking
And she's still not here
What will I do?
I guess time is just running out.
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