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Life runs.  It walks.  It drags you across the floor kicking and screaming. 

Sometimes it's like a clock.  Constant and routine.  Always going around and around only to end up where you began. 

It also moves fast.  60 seconds, tick, 60 minutes, tock.  Moving you faster than you can ever imagine.  It doesn't slow down.  It just takes you along for the ride. 

Until the final strike.  When the battery runs out and it can't go on.  Sitting there waiting for someone else to pick it up and help start the cycle again.

Tick tock goes the clock
Round and round we go

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