Moving, ticking, toward me-
The chime beside my death
echoes unresolved.
And tiny clocks each forsake,
unheard, the jagged love.
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Whatever you do- do it with purpose, do it with love, and most of all, do it with a smile. Five bonus points if you do it in costume. Ten more if you're a Green Rider. You just plain win if your name is Fastion and you're a Weapon of the King.