Time is short to complete this simple job
The clock is ticking. Tick Tock Tick Tock.
Step up, complete the task, or call yourself a slob.
But I can’t stop looking at the clock. Tick Tock.
I’ve realised my limitations,
An eight line poem is all that is required.
And I feel my obligations,
But. Oh no! Oh dear. The time has now expired.
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