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original poetry, insomnia, short, hours minutes seconds go by.
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Tick
Tick! Tock! Tick! Tock!Does go the mocking clockA ticking clock?Is this all there is?Hours, minutes, seconds.Tick! Tock! Tick! Tock!Unknown to one when the mocking clock does stopIt ticks...and tocks it doesLike carefully timed laughter...Why does it jeer me so?...Tick! tock! tick! tock!Oh ticks it does, that mocking clockDoes it know what I do not?Is it ticking unknowinglyOr is it just waiting to tire out?Tick! Tock! Tick! Tock!It counts down to my fall it does!Does it? All it does is mock.But what does it mock?What does it mock!Tick Tock, a maddening mock!Tick Tock, a maddening mock!Tick tock, a maddening mock!Tick...tock...a maddening mock...Tick.Tock.No more a mock.