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Tick-tock, I hate your clock. Ding-dong, the dreadful throng, bulbous and bland just like your head.
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Nov 13, 2017
Nov 13, 2017 at 2:04 AM UTC
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Your head is white, your clothes are white, your hands are white, your shoes are white, but your house? Your house is green. Your clocks are green, your tables are green, your watches are green, your drawers are green, and your walls? They are green too. Even I am green. My blood runs rust, but clothes flow lime. My shoes, my skirts, my socks, my shirts? All are green. But then I am another clock.
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Nov 13, 2017
Nov 13, 2017 at 2:03 AM UTC
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