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Jul 16
It seems to me that the clock Is passing time just for me but the clock as stopped ticking life now stood still the hands of time don't move anymore at least seems
Sometimes that way for
As If frozon In time never to move on since my darling
has gone for I'll not hear
that clock tick ever again
for once this clock was tickling my life
For the hands of the clock that was ticking my life
away won't sweep the face
of clock ever again for timeΒ Β has stood still since sweethearts passed
Johnny walker
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Johnny walker  66/M/Grantham
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