A Race With the Clock

Tick, tock, tick, tock
Times waits for no one
So cherish every minute
every second of your life
You never know when your time may give out
or when the batteries in your clock of life dies out or run short on time
Time, please wait for me
I'm running out of time
and running short of breathe
Tick, tock, tick, tock, t...................i..........................c..........................................................
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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