Buddy knew someone hated him
With such a passion, he couldn’t begin to
Assuage that distain
Wipe away their pain.
Maybe start again.
No, that time was gone.
Now, they were time’s pawns.
Stuck in time’s loop
They hung with that group
Acting so astute
That they read time wrong
Through opinions so strong
They can’t see the hour hands moving.
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