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Thursday, December 29, 2016

A Wrinkle In Time

 


A wrinkle in time that crosses a border
Increases disorder
Corrects the divine
Perfects imperfections that cross over the line
And wither on the vine
Turn water to wine and wine back into water
My son for your daughter
Your lessons for mine
Lets lessen our time with displays of disorders
That have outrun time
And cross the finish line without ever breaking the tape