time Traveler Mr Cy
lovely time traveler came by
did not recognize greeting “hi”
understanding with his third eye
tried to give us a real try
conveyed his name was Mister Cy
of this age he kept asking “why?”
assigned his chores to another guy
could not grasp concept of hair dye
spoke with beeps, never said goodbye
evaporated in green lye
me oh my oh and my oh my
I hope to again see our friend Cy
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