Elizabeth Frances Wilcock Biography

All I can hear is this continuoese beat
going Boom Boom Boom
it vibrates through the walls and the ceiling
going Boom Boom Boom till 4am
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The moon is shining bright up above us all
my new moon looks after me protects me
I look up at the stars when twilight comes
shooting stars fly past me twinkling in my eyes
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When Im alone I think off you
I want to feel you, touch you,
smell your warm body close to mine.
I long for your touch for your touch to linger
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The ticking clock The clock ticks away
It feels like my life is on a go slow the tick tock
of the clock infuriates me in a quite room its all i can hear
however much i try to ignore it it seems the louder it gets
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