Seconds
I watch the second hand on the clock.
Every tick and every tock is my life lessoning.
Amazed at how you can truly watch yourself die.
by every tick and every tock.
tick,tock,tick,tock,tick,tock.
Copyright © Terry Frost | Year Posted 2007
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