Tic tac.
landscapes from the window and vanished
confused chasing
in increasing speed.
Tic tac.
The distances are measured in the heaviness of
slow and inexorable
sighs in the air.
Tic tac.
Standby, recall and confirm the presence of a
hidden but ill-concealed.
Tic tac. Only time
to blink in
fluttuose
trajectories.
Tic tac.
Tic tac.
Still here,
expecting.
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