Descend into the mists of Time,
Climb now fast and also at times slowly,
So that the hours are passing by the hours
And minutes do freeze enough to contribute
A certain flow of Time.
Such is the desire of your logic
To travel in ways of magic;
To keep the soul,
And manufacture accomplishment.
Time and Time Again.
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