Tic TocA Poem by .::Cup^E^Cake*RaWr!*::. Inspied by a clock...Interpret it your way! Tic Toc, Tic Toc, Time sifts away like sand through my fingers everyday.
Before I can say hallelujah another years has past. Oh my gosh time flies so fast.
As fast as a midnight train headed where you hate to be/ As fast as an eagle flying high & free. © 2008 .::Cup^E^Cake*RaWr!*::.Author's Note
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.::Cup^E^Cake*RaWr!*::.Somewhere I need to be down in, ARAboutMy Name is Rebekah but everyone calls me Beck or Beckah or my fav Cup^E^Cake & I was born in Ohio but Raised in the south. My poems are about things that really happend some where in my life weather .. more..Writing
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