Translucent walls, each with a door.
Cells of life with a live neighbor.
They swim thru space
Sometimes crashing.
Still can’t figure
Teeth a’ knashing
People bashing the
Hands of time saying
Turn back now!
Don’t care how! Just
Do it. Do it! Do it!
But, time won’t turn back.
Give it all your flack.
Time’s awatin’ in the hallway.
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