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the clock, it ticks. tick    tock        tick             tock it keeps me awake in the silence of the night. that odd hour when it isn't quite midnight but also not quite dawn. it's deafening almost. it makes me hear things.. is there someone in the house? creak tick    tock        tick             tock no. maybe i should check. the clock, it ticks. and it keeps me up. i barely sleep.
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Sep 15, 2025
Sep 15, 2025 at 8:34 AM UTC
tick tock.
the clock, it ticks. tick    tock        tick             tock it keeps me awake in the silence of the night. that odd hour when it isn't quite midnight but also not quite dawn. it's deafening almost. it makes me hear things.. is there someone in the house? creak tick    tock        tick             tock no. maybe i should check. the clock, it ticks. and it keeps me up. i barely sleep.
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Sep 15, 2025
Sep 15, 2025 at 8:34 AM UTC
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