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Tick, Tock.

The pattern never seems to change

Back and Forth, Back and Forth

I’m going in a constant circle

Like clock work

No new paths

Just one track

The same track as always.

He likes me, he likes me not

Tick, Tock

He likes me, he likes me not

Tick, Tock.

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Published: Apr 30, 2013
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