The Clock

,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,  The Clock

    Who holds back the hands
    neither you nor I stop time
    spring forward fall back 


      GINSU-KNIFE    EASTPORT , MAINE  USA
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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