A silent witness,
With a serious gaze,
Its Swiss stern face,
Marking moments,
Counting sighs.
It ticks in passive-aggressive rhythm.
The dance of life unfolds—
Measured,
Appraised.
Stopped,
Lost,
Unwanted,
And yet, it watches.
Damn Swiss watch...
And your cousin, the calendar.
Sofia,26th of December 2024
04: 15 AM
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