time
I have this sneaky suspicion
I’ve forgotten something
someone
but I remember everyone,
the little things
which keep me ticking
my head
clinking
and clanking,
a rusty clock in
disrepair.
I have this sneaky suspicion
I’ve forgotten something
someone
but I remember everyone,
the little things
which keep me ticking
my head
clinking
and clanking,
a rusty clock in
disrepair.
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Grammy said,
March 1, 2007 @ 1:11 pm
}}}}}}}}}}{{{{{{{{ ANGELwingHUGS 4 U
even a rusty clock can be renewed with loving care and patience ::
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I love your poetry and your site.