When Time Stood Still
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Mario, Lucien, Rene Odekerken
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The wind moved, yet I felt nothing.
Voices carried through the air, distant,
like echoes from another world.
Your hand hovered near mine,
not touching, not retreating,
just waiting in the space between.
A breath caught,
a moment stretched thin,
suspended in something nameless.
The clocks did not notice,
but I did.
In that quiet pause,
nothing rushed forward,
nothing slipped away.
Only the now remained.
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