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As the clock is
Tick
Tick
Ticking
Away,
An endless droning upon the wall,
It is rivaled
By the
Tap
Tap
Tapping
Of my father,
Hunched over his work
And to the
Rasp
Rasp
Rasping
Of the rain
Upon my windows,
I wish you long stay,
For you are an accompanying sound
To the endless droning
Of my life.
- by Lionhearted Sam |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/07/2009 |
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- Title: The Noise of Living
- Artist: Lionhearted Sam
- Description: My life had felt dull recently, and this is the best way I can cope with it. I hope you enjoy the poem.
- Date: 06/07/2009
- Tags: noise living
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