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Clock
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The clock in my mind
Strikes thirteen
As I sit alone
Beneath the stars
From which we were born
And my mind reels
At what it hears
My body shivers
From what it fears
The time has come
It is the end
The clock slowly crumbles
And she walks along
Falls, and stumbles
Her way out of my life
And the hour is here
The one we all dread
My mind in ruins
And the black roses grow
The time is up.



::March 4, 2003 03:37 PM

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