Clocks

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Tick tock. Tick tock.

There goes your clock.

Our life's are timed. Minutes. Days. Seconds. Hours.

Tick tick. Tick tock.

One day it will run out.

But until then what can you do?

Don't die without ever living.

Tick tock. Tick tock.

We die alone. In the end. Nobody's there.

Even surrounded. We die alone.

Is it peaceful? Is it bliss?

Tick tock. Tick tock.

Like an alarm, it will go off.

And then you can't press snooze.

And the time will run out.

Tick tock. Tick tock.

There goes your clock.

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