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Cover to cover,
its content I have seen over,
however,
I will try write them again,
keeping a mind plain
inking over the pain.
Hurry up Time, come,
come closer and overcome,
prove of how wrong have I become,
and read to me not a calamity,
visualize instead serenity
within a sight of perplexity.
Paint words to intrude,
smudge truths and conclude
easing the mind its attitude;
come, come Time quick,
propagate as you do it slick,
summarize before I fall sick.