Tardis (an acrostic poem)

Time is a measure of order decaying into chaos

And we spend time trying to reverse its effects

Rationing parts of time for the pursuit of money

Determining what we can and cannot do by how much we have experienced time

I am a time traveler and purveyor, a connoisseur and a waster

Still wish I had a blue police booth to play around in it

 

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