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Tick, tock, goes the clock

as the happy hands of time

tick and tock winding down

this is an awful rhyme

Love you, love me,

back and forth we go

doth thine poem maketh sense?

surely, I don't know

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samuel-francois

American

Published: Oct 9, 2011
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