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May 2013
If I was writing from the face of a clock
I would have to inform you of this:
(beware asking such)
Each tick is money, curled
And sounds heard we all know
But pretend otherwise.
I suggest, dear nobody,
You ask someone else
For my times
Danny O'Sullivan
Written by
Danny O'Sullivan  London
(London)   
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