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It had no batteries. It could never die If still it is found It must only be wound How lucky we are to find We always Have someone to wind.
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Feb 24, 2015
Feb 24, 2015 at 12:03 AM UTC
The Watch
It had no batteries. It could never die If still it is found It must only be wound How lucky we are to find We always Have someone to wind.
sundowner
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Feb 24, 2015
Feb 24, 2015 at 12:03 AM UTC
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