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The grandfather clock strikes

Let emotions slide

It says to let memories take a hike

Let the redundant destiny ride

Ride in a dark bike.

Where everything is faded into the dark

The dark really isn't black

Three wishes have become stark

Stark with emotions that have been a lark

Take me to a park

There I'll accomplish your dirty lark

The lark of me in the destiny forseen

Where happiness has been seen

And cold souls have been mean.

The grandfather clock strikes

It says to let emotions slide

Let memories fade

An your weak heart will go away

Making a way

And easier one to leave this place

And take

The redundant destiny, come what may.

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