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The clock has turned its round face towards me and is beating me rhythmically and relentlessly with its two unflinching hands.
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Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 8:39 PM UTC
Time
The clock has turned its round face towards me and is beating me rhythmically and relentlessly with its two unflinching hands.
**** time.
#time#up#young#you#old#growing#punishing
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candy-flip
Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 8:39 PM UTC
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