What do you think of this poem I wrote?

Clock Cleaner

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Where am I heading to?

Why did I run?

What am I running from?

What do I have to hide?

Why am I so distant?

Why do I want to die?

What am I trying to prove?

These are questions for myself in the mist of these blues.

Though I think I know the truth.

I'm not that confused.
 
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