The Stopped Clock

The clock halted at twelve,
a silent witness on the wall.
I closed the laptop,
left unsaved thoughts
in the quiet room.

Time paused, yet I moved
through the echoes of past days.
Bravery whispered softly,
not to reclaim what was gone,
but to embrace the stillness.

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