Time
for the one who loves
time travel so slowly like a snail
like the tortoise making love
under the sea
for the one who is angry
or the one who has so much hate
time travels so fast
like an arrow shot in the air
or the bullet hitting its target
but for me who writes
time freezes
i am frozen i feel like turning into a stone
a sculpture
a glass
i feel that i am not moving
stuck
like a chewing gum on the wall
the hours exist no more
poem by Antonio Liao
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