Do not hate too hard:
The length of the clock
Is overgrown, it is for immortality.
One message is received
From those times that mock
The keepers of the grandfather clock.
Do not hate the man who made
The whole watch, the levels
Of calibre stun the brain permanently.
For the mind shall love the pure,
The pure shall never hate the time
Of youth and of old age, never!
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