Three minutes

Three minutes on the clock. Clock. Clock. What else rhymes with clock. Smock. Mock. Shock. Lock. Block. Rock. I like rocks. When I was little I used to have a rock collection in my room under my bed until my mom found them and made me throw them all into the creek behind my house. I think she knew because my pockets always had holes in them from carrying rocks in my pockets. Rocks in my pockets. Pockets in my rocks. Tick tock. Tick tock. Block. Block rhymes with clock. I love blocks. Building blocks. I don't love mental blocks. I'm kind of hungry. I could go for some peanut butter. It's werid, but I love eating just peanut butter. That's not weird. I'm sure lots of people do that. You're not special just because you eat peanut butter. I love butter. Peanut butter, normal butter, nutella ( I consider nutella a type of butter). What else is like butter. Hmm. Not sure. I'm worried I'm running out of time. Time. Time. Time. Aren't we always running out of ti