Clockwork

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Clockwork ticking, gears in motion,
A symphony of sound and notion.
A thousand parts all working in sync,
A masterpiece of metal and ink.

The hands that move so gracefully,
A dance of time, a melody.
A rhythm that we all must keep,
A beat that never seems to sleep.

The seconds tick away so fast,
The minutes fleeting, never last.
The hours that we hold so dear,
A treasure that we all must fear.

For time is fleeting, time is swift,
A gift that we can never lift.
A clockwork heart that beats so true,
A reminder of what we must do.

We must cherish every single day,
And never let the moments stray.
For time is ticking, ticking fast,
And we must make each moment last.

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