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I call this my 'granny rap' |
Tempes Fugit! My grandfather clock beats time to the rhythm of the big brass weight by which it is driven. Marking out the minutes of my nights and days. Ordering my time in so many ways. I'm going to take the balance off the hook and let time run wild while I read my book. I don't need reminding of how fast time flies. I face the mirror and I use my eyes! ** Image ID #1325457 Unavailable ** |