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clocks

Lost in the chaos
Only to discover the locks clicking 
And ,Hearing the clocks ticking

After the days,
when the night falls, and 
flickering light stops the calls,
Another way to the CHAOS rises,
Where the darkness seeps in 
And the murk oozes out from within

And in the midest of chaos
One finds what is found is LOSS

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