The Clock Poem by marie armany
The Clock
the clock and the moves of it
Tik Tak Tik Tak
the time and the memories
Tik Tak Tik Tak
what we get and what we lose
Tik Tak Tik Tak
You have to profite of the time and live every moment of your life
and feel the sun of your imagination
and turn off the dark of your loss
and turn on the white point in your and start your creation
Because the time is running and you steel in the Dead Time
Marie.
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