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Thursday, January 23, 2025

TIME PIECES, DEFECTIVE

My broken bedroom clock is not right twice a day, because it has no hands,
My old hour glass, it tells no time, because it leaked out all of its sands,
My beautiful sundial,
Is right once in a while,
Only in winter when there is sun, because under an oak tree it stands.

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