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Location

Tick, Tock

It moves with the sound of a clock

Standing tall

Its massive arms fall

 

Silent yet fowl

It lets out a strangled howl

Nasty and Cold

It never gets old

 

Viciously it hits

The lives it takes we never forget

It is something yet it is nothing

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