Sand Slips

From top

To bottom

Of the glass

At work

You beg

For it 

To pass

In love

You plead

For it 

To last

Lost control

It still

Goes too

Fast

Slippery 

As slime

That's time

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The Alarm was ringing

It was time to wake up

Had to face it

I was truely stuck

But I wasn't even still in my bed

The trouble was

I'd been caught in my head

The life I was living

Was like a hazy dream

And I kept on wondering

What did it mean?

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