A Beating Heart
Tick tock, like a clock,
my heart will always beat for you.
Never ceasing, ever beating,
my heart will go on and on.
my heart will always beat for you.
Never ceasing, ever beating,
my heart will go on and on.
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I saw a clock set in bloodstone.Cracked and on the side of the road, devoid of batteries.
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This poem is irony at its best.