Swinging On A Cuckoo Clock

mawaho
Author: mawaho
Word Count: 62
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Swinging On A Cuckoo Clock

He sits amongst his crime of time.
Shame!
Don’t they know he’s our future?
He wanted to capture the magic bird like Grandpa does when he entertains.
Alas, they are of days gone by, but we know why,
We’ve stretched our hands
Our houses are pretty our time is ill-spent.
The chains that surround us must be yanked.

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