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Skitter scatter
Pitter patter
Plip plop
Time has stopped.

You look around
To see your town
Everything has stopped.

The clocks don’t ring
The birds don’t sing
The dogs don’t bark
That man can’t fart.

Silly silly
So you think,
“Why don’t I get a drink?”

No one can tell you’re going in.
Filthy, filthy, filthy sin.

Stop and think!
You little dink
You don’t need that small drink.

Pause, stop
Like everything around
Everything in your town.

And thus you see too
A frozen shoe
It is yours
No more working time doors.

You have stopped
And everyone moves.

Skitter scatter
Pitter patter
Plip plop
You have stopped.

Ha ha.

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