Sanely, the old grandfather clock
Stifles its own tick and tock
And listens to their tautology talk.
Plainly, the cold, heavy padlock
Looks on without a trace of shock
Wishing now no visitor to knock
Vainly, the catchy lyrics of rock
Tries to remove their mental block- -
Two of the conventional, herdy flock.
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