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The Tiny Golden Clock
My head rested upon your chest,
Your heartbeat...
I was then in the mauve room and heard the tiny golden clock
the tick tock
and how the ticking and tocking meant I was safe
I felt the comfort of the patterned brown and orange and yellow blanket
It was the blanket I always used there
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