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Scampering

I scamper across moss covered rocks In just my socks The clock ticks and tocks and i find myself along side the locks Watching boats settle into the docks and i watch as they snear, because their jocksI turn away and head back to my rocks Listening to the water's ticks and tocks

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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