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Tick tock, tick tock Hickory dickory dock, The time doesn’t stop, So, dear passengers you, Go with the clock. Because the time will keep on, Hickory dickory dock, And if you lose to tick-tock, You’ll be left with regret. People will say, “O fellow!” There’s no use crying over spilt milk, So the advice is clear ,loud and near Move with hickory dock Or you’ll be left with misery.
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Mar 19
Mar 19, 2026 at 4:05 AM UTC
Go with the Clock
Tick tock, tick tock Hickory dickory dock, The time doesn’t stop, So, dear passengers you, Go with the clock. Because the time will keep on, Hickory dickory dock, And if you lose to tick-tock, You’ll be left with regret. People will say, “O fellow!” There’s no use crying over spilt milk, So the advice is clear ,loud and near Move with hickory dock Or you’ll be left with misery.
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17/F/Pakistan
Mar 19
Mar 19, 2026 at 4:05 AM UTC
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