Tick Tock
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Tick Tock
Tick Tock, the clock keeps moving...
one moment then the next.
Sometimes I wish that I could slow it down,
and make it go around again,
to spend more of my life on the good parts,
and less or none at all
on the bad.
Tick Tock
Copyright © Ann Foster | Year Posted 2022
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