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Nicole Oct 2018
Tic-Tok, Tic-Tok,
Time's ticking down on my personal clock
Moments that feel like just yesterday,
all have faded away.
Everyone dies.
I never know the last goodbye.
remember the way I used to feel,
when my end was not-so-near
Fast-forward into today,
everything continues to fade away
How I wish I had used my time better
Tic-Tok, Tic-Tok
How I wish I could slow down my personal clock.

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