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Tick Tock

Tick tock tick tock There goes the clock  Busy with ticking away Every second of the day Giving a sound to time Indicating day or nighttime Tick tock tick tock There goes the clock Its hands are clapping  While time is unwrapping  Clapping on the beat Every second never offbeat Tick tock tick tock There goes the clock It seems to go so fast When you're having a blast Other times not at all Time then just seems to crawl Tick tock tick tock There goes the clock Again I give a big sigh Trying hard to deny That another day went by Another day to say goodbye Tick tock tick tock There goes the clock
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Jul 25, 2016
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#regret#time#clock#boredom#unproductive
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