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Tic Tock

Tic tock it’s just a clock seemingly it never stops A pendulum that ever swings Every hour the chimes will ring Hypnotic dance , she steals our calculating mind Love of life romancing us ,distracting us from passing time Wisdom’s chime from distant place will call us like a nagging wife Sweet the spell ,her snug embrace distracts and fades the menace cry Oh that temptress dances well So we dance on and on with life Until our dance grows weary Until our love grows dreary Until the midnight hour invade Until the dancing stops We never stop to realize We were dancing to the Ticking of The rhythm of the clock The clock’s wound down There is no sound And so the dancing Stops Tic Tock .

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