August 9, 2012

An Old Clock

Tick Tock...
    Tick Tock...
The clock still ticks away,
waiting for that simple "hello"
but the batteries are slowly running low,
so you better hurry;
before the clock stops ticking.
And all you are is a blur.
Tick Tock...
    Tick Tock...
Your time is running out,
once the old clock stops ticking
our past will be forgotten
Tick - - - - - - - Tock...
     Tick - - - - - - - - - Tock...
Here is a farewell to you my friend







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