tick tock
tick tock minutes and tick tock hours,
time passes by but its not ours,
unshared spaces and unshared places,
alone, unloved and depressed in all cases.
the wall between ying and yang, wrong from right and black and white
time passes by but its not ours,
unshared spaces and unshared places,
alone, unloved and depressed in all cases.
the wall between ying and yang, wrong from right and black and white
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