He seized upon the moment's last...To change it's course, of history's past.
Back into time, had he travelled...To untie his mess, finely unravelled.
Time travel seemed real nice...Into his life was added great spice.
Adventures spun as like a great tale...The ones we weave-The ones we tell.
Mysteries answers fall unexpectedly into our laps...Unbeknownst the stranger saps.
Spies verses spies of all the world...Freedom's flags are now unfurled.
The brave young souls of our service men...Gives out their freedom so that we in the end, will morally win.
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