Modern Poetry "Time is a Bowl"

Time is a ruthless, endless bowl,Filled with the endless, ruthless passage of time,Eating stale meals day after day,And a watery, futile life.
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I accidentally dropped this bowl,And no longer need it to eat,There are many more interesting and exquisite tableware to choose from,Even I eat rice with my hands,
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Break out of a thought pattern,A habit of life,To realize the preciousness of freedom.
People live, there are countless choices,Break,
Means a new beginning.
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Smash the old, broken bowl of time,Mold a new one with your own hands,Even if it's made of clay,It is your creation,Unique to you,Your time will shine in creation.
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