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Snowmind (why is it in my time machine)

img source : Father and Son  by Silvia de Luque 

Thought of a time machine ever since, 

things were not going the way he wanted.

Found the way to do so,
Every time he found the clouds getting darker.

The time to go back time was,
The time when rain drops were rattling outside.

He never knew the ways to foresee,
He never looked into the crystal ball.

The time to go back time was,
The time when he went deaf and dumb.

Its been long since he knew,
There’s been a misfit going on his thoughts.

It’s the time to go back time,
And look at those fragments of rust.

A bit weird to throw away everything like this,
Found it’s a way of going back and back.

The Snowmind asked him once,
'is that soul of yours screaming'.

Hey Snowmind know what you are,
Nothing but a false way of being in my time.