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[LeLou]

I've been living in a world so cold since you've gone away.
With no sound but the ticks of that clock on the wall.
Nothing here but cold emptiness and nothing to hear but those echoing ticks.
Everything seems frozen in time, but time doesn't seem to stop moving on.
Can't those hands tick backward?
Isn't there a way to turn back the time?