File 2: The Clock

Tick-tock, goes the clock,

As time winds down,

And the end draws near.

Alone and tick drifting, left alone tock,

With only the clock to give you company, tick,

Don’t go insane now, tock, it’s only the sound of a clock now,

And it can’t hurt you anyways,

So drift alone in space,

Till the clock runs down and only silence remains.

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