Dearest cuckoo clock,
Minutes ticking away,
As I now sitting,
On my beloved cushioned chair,
Starin' blankly towards nothing,
Hoping to come to a conclusion
of anything.
Oh dearest cuckoo clock,
My one and only friend,
That's always by my side,
Looming around me,
From time to time,
At times, lifting my feet of the ground,
And at times, pulling me back to reality sound,
Dearest cuckoo clock,
My past, present and future,
Will I for once,
Be able to leave you aside?
And continue walking on the road,
Without you,
My dearest cuckoo clock.
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