Dwindle

Tick tock
Says the clock
Numerous days
Passing in the blink of an eye

Sand in the hourglass
Slowly running out
Forever moving
Never ceasing

In the way
A pencil is filed down
Or the pages in a book
Dwindle down

Eventually time runs out

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