Tick Tock - Poem by Gabriel Anhorn
The world is blooming in a thought
We can see it but its changing
The clock is ticking
Unwinding and rearanging
As each second pass'
I get keep getting deeper and deeper in this thought
The world is end this is true
But it is also begining all in new
The clock is changing if you knew
Can't stop it this is true
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