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Apr 2013
Tick.
Keep time.
Tick.
No change.

Tick.
Tick.
Tick.
Tick.

Slowly this sound will
Drive me insane I know
But for now, I will keep time.
And nothing here will change.

Nothing.
Except for me.

Tick.
Tick.
Tick.
Anyone ever use a metronome?
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   reyna
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