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Little bit off.

Aren’t we all, after all?

For every tick, there’s a tock.

Bare space on the wall, blank with no clock.

Like time is just a concept,

One to just be forgot

Do what you want to

Whenever you want to, you shouldn’t be stopped

By silly numbers, conceived out of thought

If you REALLY want to live,

That concept must be dropped.


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