In Your Own Time

The precious moment
You caught
Has been suspending
In your own time

You rather sense it
By the moment to be
Expected for day dream
In your own time

The stain and scar
On your face and body
While no one around
You think this is funny

But you might not know
That you have fallen
Into a swamp
In your own time

And you just don't know why.

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