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Jan 2018
Tic Toc Tic Toc
The clock is always winding up
Waiting for me to make a mistake
Even when I have nothing at stake
For I have gambledΒ Β 
everything in Love
So when I lose
I only lose myself
In this world
Thats on the mercy
Of a clock.
I dont know
Written by
No Name  21/M/Philippines
(21/M/Philippines)   
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   Carlie Sims
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