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Tick Tock Dream
another day slips away
tick tock tick tock as time
hovers in what's in between
illusions in the mind
while on the edge of what has past
and what is yet to come
balancing precariously
always we are one
consciousness expanding
into the great unknown
eventually then landing
finally going home
as another day slips away
tick tock tick tock as time
disappears, it never was
never can we find
what's in the past, what is to come
we're always in between
always rising like the sun
in a tick tock dream...
tick tock tick tock as time
hovers in what's in between
illusions in the mind
while on the edge of what has past
and what is yet to come
balancing precariously
always we are one
consciousness expanding
into the great unknown
eventually then landing
finally going home
as another day slips away
tick tock tick tock as time
disappears, it never was
never can we find
what's in the past, what is to come
we're always in between
always rising like the sun
in a tick tock dream...
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