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Life's Clock

Time is precious time is priceless Every second ticks a minute Every minute ticks an hour Every stroke towards the midnight hour. Born of our mother but still on the clock Like the pushing of a button on life's stopwatch. Starting along being nurtured in life as the hands of the clock ticks by in sight Growing by the hour and learning every day Watching the hands of time passing day by day Moving on in life and time passes on each year the clock ticks on celebrating a new year Now as we get older and the clock goes tick tock you'll soon come to realise that the stopwatch will stop.

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