Making a move. Nay, made to move 
There is a moment waiting in the way 
To test my silence and tease my presence 
To tell me it's the end and pushing me again 
Breaking a routine. Nay, made to break 
There is a glue waiting to let loose 
To fasten it all and hold my comfort 
To tell me it's still the same and avoiding again 
Building a momentum. Nay, poking inertia 
There is a mass running with me 
To rest the movement and please passivity 
To tell me the fun of giving it up and gaining again 
Spending the time. Nay, made to spend 
There is a clock waiting to halt 
To measure the value before it's lost 
To tell me things held in time and held in mind 
Tuesday, March 8, 2016
Mandatory break
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