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IT'S TIME! (CHAPTER THREE)
Large and tall ones, short and small onesworking round a frame.
The pieces fit so perfectlylike some large metal game.
The time draws near and with it fearall senses a new kind.I'll not look back on watered thoughtsrearranging mine. It's time! This time! Make me now! It's time! This time! Change me now!
The book has said that all the planswould be well within my reachand here things wereeven larger than I'd dreamed.
This metal gift, a perfect shiftfrom the art of being kind.I'll not look back on tired thoughtsand all those changing minds. It's time! This time! Make me now! It's time! This time! Change me now! - Jim Crichton
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