He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of — Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
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He’s like an old clock the won’t tell time but won’t stop neither with the hands bend out of shape and the face bare of numbers and the alarm rusted silent, an old worthless clock that keeps ticking and cuckooing without meaning nothing.

— Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
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