Tick Tock goes the clock
As I wait for time to pass. Or to stop.
Tick Tock goes the clock.
As chaos swirls and runs amok.
Tick Tock goes the clock
As everyone runs out of Luck
Tick Tock goes the clock
As I wait for time to pass. Or to stop.
Tick Tock goes the clock.
As chaos swirls and runs amok.
Tick Tock goes the clock
As everyone runs out of Luck
A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.
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