Category : Poems

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Tick - tock.
Time does not stop.
Tick - tock.
On the wall, we prop.
Tick - tock.
In the middle, or close to the top?
Tick - tock.
The sound reverbs. non-stop.
Tick - tock.
The hands won't drop. 
Tick - tock.
I wish it could talk. 
Tick - tock. 
Your minds now distraught.
Tick - tock.
Everything has been locked.
Tick - tock.
The hands are old now and about to break.
Tick - tock.