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At the Top On the Edge Filled with Anticipation and Excitement But the rug was pulled out from under its feet Tock down the stairs the marble goes Tock down each step the marble bounces Up and down Tock down from the Edge it started from the marble drops Tock Tock Tock and no more the marble no longer falls for it is at the bottom where it no longer falls but it moves the marble rolls steadily from side to side until it stops and sits there quietly silent
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Feb 24, 2020
Feb 24, 2020 at 3:05 AM UTC
The Marble
At the Top On the Edge Filled with Anticipation and Excitement But the rug was pulled out from under its feet Tock down the stairs the marble goes Tock down each step the marble bounces Up and down Tock down from the Edge it started from the marble drops Tock Tock Tock and no more the marble no longer falls for it is at the bottom where it no longer falls but it moves the marble rolls steadily from side to side until it stops and sits there quietly silent
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22/F/Singapore
Feb 24, 2020
Feb 24, 2020 at 3:05 AM UTC
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