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Time
I was done
Happy with what I have
No longer thinking about
What might have been
Then something changed
An invisible clock
Tick, tock, tick, tock
Counting down the seconds
Reminding me that time
Stops for no one
Better make a choice
Happy with what I have
No longer thinking about
What might have been
Then something changed
An invisible clock
Tick, tock, tick, tock
Counting down the seconds
Reminding me that time
Stops for no one
Better make a choice
Published 4th Dec 2018
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Anonymous
4th Dec 2018 6:00pm
That's the way life works, no? Inexorably counting down. You try to stay numb but accountability comes calling. When all you want is to be left alone.
Sounds to me from this write that you may be getting broody for something? ;-)
