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Wrote this after being sleep deprived for a week and starring at the library's clock. . .A little insight to time and if anyone notices what's behind the hands. . R&R please.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Words: 103 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 05-14-05 - id: 1912612
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"Exhausted
By the sheer lack of love in your eyes
Clouded
A purple haze glazing over bent corneas
And the clock ticks our lives away
Tick, tock, tick, tock
Sound the bell
Tick, tock, tick, tock
There are souls on sale.
Amazing, how much I still love you
And another tick, tock, tick, tock
How long, my dearest one,
'Till the stars fall flat upon the ground?
Will the clock just keep going,
And the bell keep ringing,
Before someone finally
Notices
That something is terribly
Horribly
Fantastically Wrong?
Tick
Tock
Tick
Tock
And all the world's a stage."
5/5/2005
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