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Tick-tock Went the clock The day I wanted to stop. The pitter-patter, Chitter-chatter. The walks, The squaks And the all 'important talks' The day I wanted to stop. Intrusion, confusion, pollution And social 'evolution' The day I wanted to stop. The swearing, the caring. The 'how are you faring?' The day I wanted to stop. The girl, the boy. That unexpected smile. Kindness flowing Kept me going; If only for awhile, On the day I wanted to stop.
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Aug 9, 2014
Aug 9, 2014 at 7:06 AM UTC
Birthday Poem
Tick-tock Went the clock The day I wanted to stop. The pitter-patter, Chitter-chatter. The walks, The squaks And the all 'important talks' The day I wanted to stop. Intrusion, confusion, pollution And social 'evolution' The day I wanted to stop. The swearing, the caring. The 'how are you faring?' The day I wanted to stop. The girl, the boy. That unexpected smile. Kindness flowing Kept me going; If only for awhile, On the day I wanted to stop.
A little something I wrote on my birthday.
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Aug 9, 2014
Aug 9, 2014 at 7:06 AM UTC
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