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Life as we dont know it (TicToc)


After hearing the TIC idnt know what to expect from the TOC, yet so predictable, the sequenced sounds of the clock. But what's next? What can we expect? The possibilities are unlimited and that what fears me most. Our life seem systematic but changes are automatic and life as we know it can get dramatic before we know it And that what scares me most. A blueprint, so percise, carefully planned ..burning hot. up in dark gray heavy smoke, crumbling, ashes to the floor. Thats what scares me most.
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