TIME MACHINE

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unravelling, permanent stitches of time

reversing, unstoppable evolution of fate;

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nothing, but a fool's foolish dream!

an impossible quest,

an incredulous endeavor of the sciences!

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or... is it?

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enthroned at the midnight couch

with the lamp's ghostly glow

casting shadows at my figure

gently sipping the chocolate milk;

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ahhh, the music entrancing...

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the evening's mild orchestra

howling its blank, silent melody

in the faraway distance

as the clock eerily plays

its dull symphony;

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tik. tok. tik. tok.

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lanky hands, beating forward

but every bit of the mortal

is now counting backwards;

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maneuvered, by the cogs and gears

of spontaneous reminiscing

fueled by high doses of nostalgia

and sparkling with natural bursts

of chuckles and grins;

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tweaking, unlocking, unfolding

chunk. by chunk.

the core machinery

the secret formula

the untapped mechanization:

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my, them crystal memories.

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unbearably still

my aging ears do hear it again

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raw tunes of pure merriment

from a choir of jovial voices

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