No Clock
Everyone has their own way to tick
Some might click
Some might tock
But I?
I don’t even own a clock
For all I know they could never have been in this world
I mean really.
No watch is needed to tell me when to eat
I don’t like to sit back and watch the world go by
I want to fly!
But how can you fly
When you’re weighed down by time?
No wonder most people can’t fly
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