Clock Tower

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She stood very still from head to toe,
No matter how I moved to and fro,
There watching from far away
As I moved back and forth all day.

Never once did she move an inch,
Not even the slightest pinch
Could make her move.
Plainly I could see her great resolve.

Gentle girl standing tall.
I am the one to make you fall.
No longer moving no longer living.
Soon you shall not be breathing.

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