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The clock

The clock struck four,
Inside this magical gadget, opens all doors.
The woman in black,
Stands forth right, armoured for attack.
In this calling hour,
Anything can happen, over the unweildly tower.
The woman in black, must be prepared for danger up ahead.
For what's ahead, is the cold blooded dead.
Sometimes life can knock you down.
Your the next meal, for everyone around.
As harmful as you can be,
Your the next for all to see.
In the land of the dead, you may be facing paradise.
In the land of the dead, you can be sent to The lower world, it depends on your life.
The woman in black brings you into the tower, where the clock reads your fate.
In this dimension of your world, never show up late.
This is your fate!!
©terrylin53