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Sep 2012
This is the rhythm of a time bomb.
Tick tock tick tock tick tock.
Its tick and tock holds my melody.
My melody holds my countdown.
My countdown counts down to my explosion.
My explosion.
My explosion will send out shock waves.
My shock waves will ripple through my body and your body.
They will set off your explosion.
We will lie there together.
Together in our own mess, we will quiver together.
Together we will quiver like leaves on a fall branch, until we fall together into an abyss.
We will drift off to sleep and fall into our own self absorbed dreams.
Written by
Robert Lae Wild  Oklahoma
(Oklahoma)   
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