World Clockwork

Let's face it as sure as tock follows tick (be it ever-so quick) then tick follows tock when hands dial in circles and wind around the clock unless the spring is broken the world will spin no matter the weather or shape it's in at least in my lifetime as for better or worse it survives ad infinitum or until eternity eventually arrives
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