I sit here thinking without sounds no music playing accept for a tick tock form the clock i listened to it.over and over the some thing tick tock. then i thought why am i siting here why am i not doing any thing then again tick tock tick tock. then i got up and grabbed the clock and smashed it on the floor then for the last time went off tick tock. i said this is my time im not on the same track as a clock but on my own its time to stand and get things done no matter what gets in my way.
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Poetrythese my's are not just mine but could be any ones some i have done some i have not but the world will always need a my beside a you.
