04-09-2025, 01:35 PM
Click. Clack.
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The seconds tick, the days run wild.
Yet, with every click, I can't get you off my mind.
Always in the corner, always in the crack.
I ponder, then, when will you spiral back?
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= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =
The seconds tick, the days run wild.
Yet, with every click, I can't get you off my mind.
Always in the corner, always in the crack.
I ponder, then, when will you spiral back?
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