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Click, tick, click, tock, the old clock's hand is wrought. Iydll, we are as dammed, And Time will not seem as grand When there's no one left to stand.
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Feb 9, 2021
Feb 9, 2021 at 12:03 AM UTC
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Click, tick, click, tock, the old clock's hand is wrought. Iydll, we are as dammed, And Time will not seem as grand When there's no one left to stand.
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Feb 9, 2021
Feb 9, 2021 at 12:03 AM UTC
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