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Clock face out of pace , time flies its a race.
Tick tock out of space turn and run fall from grace.
Time flies, crooks and spies . Dead bodies fester maggots and blue flies.
Life comes life goes death travels on, no one knows where he goes.
Tick tock ,plip plop dripping tap racing clock. Watch your toes on the starting block.
Peddle peddle wheels go round changing gears drowns the sound
Of horses hoofs on the ground.
Big eyes tell lies, open mouths catch flies. Death lives life dies!
Feb 14, 2013 @ 22:52:09
Very good. Have a wonderful evening. Blessings, Barbara
Feb 14, 2013 @ 22:53:27
Thank you Barbara enjoy your evening too. xxx
Feb 15, 2013 @ 00:48:25
A fast forward Cycle of Life – this visual
Feb 15, 2013 @ 17:06:27
You are so right!
Feb 15, 2013 @ 09:05:05
NO ONE gets out alive.
Feb 15, 2013 @ 17:05:47
So damn right!
Feb 15, 2013 @ 14:40:42
captivating read (~_~) ticking away
Feb 15, 2013 @ 17:07:07
Tick, tock, tick, tock.
Feb 16, 2013 @ 15:32:28
this is amazing Willow.. 🙂
Feb 16, 2013 @ 17:25:35
Thank you I am fascinated by time and it’s progress.
Feb 22, 2013 @ 06:19:53
So true and it ticks with or without us… 😉
Feb 22, 2013 @ 11:27:20
yes that is the way of things and it does not always wait for us, as you say.
Feb 22, 2013 @ 12:00:32
And I will return to finish reading your posts… I had to jump off for a while. TY!
Feb 22, 2013 @ 20:16:33
😉