After Graduation

After Graduation

Posted at 4:37 pm by -, on September 22, 2015
Tick, tock, tick, tock
Can’t you hear it ticking?

Tick, tock, tick, tock
Can’t you hear it slipping away?

Tick, tock, tick, tock
Wake up, dreamer. Don’t get stuck now.

Tick, tock, tick, tock
Time’s running out, have you made up your mind?
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After Graduation

Posted at 4:37 pm by -, on September 22, 2015

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