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My Friend The Time Machine 
I feel your magical words 
of tales from yesteryear 
you feed to me a dream 
a time of calming peace 
 
You lead me to a society 
no strangers, only friends 
bolted doors unheard of, free 
the heart and sunlit thoughts 
 
I ponder in my reverie 
your stories greatly told 
when pace of life was steadied 
non mechanical, no chaotic crush 
 
You take me back in time 
to lands unruled by clocks 
when man could wile his day 
no tube train rush hour fear 
 
I thank you dear old friend 
when from now, I need escape 
I'll come aboard your time machine 
fuelled with lived in memories 
 
And back we travel to lands of tranquility 
 
Phibes 16.07.2011