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Tick Tick Tick The clock keeps ticking on. First a second, then an hour. Then a year, then a decade. Tick Tick Tick The sun had always shone for me, but now I stand only in the dusk. The clock keeps ticking on. Tick Tick Tick Two decades dead and gone, How many more have yet to come? The clock keeps ticking on.
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Nov 15, 2022
Nov 15, 2022 at 12:07 AM UTC
Clocks
Tick Tick Tick The clock keeps ticking on. First a second, then an hour. Then a year, then a decade. Tick Tick Tick The sun had always shone for me, but now I stand only in the dusk. The clock keeps ticking on. Tick Tick Tick Two decades dead and gone, How many more have yet to come? The clock keeps ticking on.
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18/Cisgender Male/Washington State
Nov 15, 2022
Nov 15, 2022 at 12:07 AM UTC
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