The Sandman

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The Sandman

Every day, there are magical moments
when the hour, the minute and second hands
on all types of clocks, all over the world
hide behind each other and time stands
still, our planet holds its breath,
nothing moves, nothing breathes, nothing can.
These are our moments of mystery,
owned only by me, God and the Sandman.

20 Comments on “The Sandman

  1. If I believed in ghosts and general bump.bump.spookiness, which I don’t, I’d be whimpering β€œholy crapoli” under my breath.

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