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I spend all my time waiting for the ticks to tock.
Sometimes i just listen for the patter of mouse feet..
When this trail ruptured through the mirrorAll I could hear was the ticking of clocksI held you in my open palm and admiredYou put my heart in yours on the shelf on the left
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Marker, JT 2006
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I spend all my time waiting for the ticks to tock.
Sometimes i just listen for the patter of mouse feet..
When this trail ruptured through the mirror
All I could hear was the ticking of clocks
I held you in my open palm and admired
You put my heart in yours on the shelf on the left
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