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But it hurts to be alive, my friend.
In this silent tide, we're driftwood passing by.
Don't you wish you were a child again?
Just for a minute,
Just for a minute more.

Hear the ticking of a clock,
The sound of life itself.
No one really wants to die,
To save the world.

Kamelot - The Human Stain

Another picture of my pocketwatch, from a different angle.

Part I: [link]

© ConsignToOblivion
All my work is copyrighted and may not be used/reproduced without my permission.

Description

But it hurts to be alive, my friend.
In this silent tide, we're driftwood passing by.
Don't you wish you were a child again?
Just for a minute,
Just for a minute more.

Hear the ticking of a clock,
The sound of life itself.
No one really wants to die,
To save the world.

Kamelot - The Human Stain

Another picture of my pocketwatch, from a different angle.

Part I: [link]

© ConsignToOblivion
All my work is copyrighted and may not be used/reproduced without my permission.