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Nov 6, Tick tock, tick tock

November’s chill, '
a silent show, 
Tick tock, tick tock, 
the minutes fade, 
As the world awaits, 
in fear and shade.
The Doomsday Clock, 
its hands move slow, 
Each second counts, 
each moment’s glow, 
Tick tock, tick tock, 
the tension builds,
 A fragile peace, 
the silence kills.
November 6th, 
the fateful night, 
The clock strikes twelve, 
a blinding light, 
Tick tock, tick tock, 
the final chime, 
A world on edge, 
the end of time.

 

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