NOT TOCKING
He shields her from the truth
The lies don’t matter anymore
Breathing becomes nonsensical
The air is thickly around her
No more counting the pennies
She calls to the spirit of change
Something stops her ticker
It’s not tocking like it should
He screams blue murder
As she gives up the ghost
Banging his head again
Everything goes pear shaped
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