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The Time Artisan

What’s wrong with the times, I can’t perceive, for everything is happening, a bizzare way.. !

Let me see if I can fix it, to get back to good old times, for they were the best, if I may say. “

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Essence of Joy

“Run to be together, let’s not waste a second, let’s play,

Marbles have to be won my dear, let mother say whatever she may.

Delightful were those moments, the joy was boundless and so pure,

Marbles decided who was richer and smarter, about this unsaid truth we were sure.”