Click-Clack
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You here something dripping. A broken pipe perhaps? It goes on....and on....Click-clack, click-clack. Until the rhythm in which...sinks. Deeper...and deeper into your mind....it is as if it's echoing off on the sides of your soul....click....clack...until...it stops. Silent... but is it REALLY silent?
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