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I while away, I wail alot to hear out loud the ticking clock Time aplenty to sit and worry over fleating heart beats sounding  tock We cut, we save and we waste it away. Time all around us solid as a rock.
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Jan 29, 2013
Jan 29, 2013 at 8:52 AM UTC
Time Long Lost
I while away, I wail alot to hear out loud the ticking clock Time aplenty to sit and worry over fleating heart beats sounding  tock We cut, we save and we waste it away. Time all around us solid as a rock.
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Jan 29, 2013
Jan 29, 2013 at 8:52 AM UTC
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