Restoration Cast upon my clockwork heart, ~Abrassive love to scour it's parts. Oil it's inner cogs and gears, ~To smooth the friction of the years. Reinstate the absent mainspring, ~That tore itself asunder. Dust off the key that winds the coil, ~And fill this heart with wonder. Copyright (c) TheClockworkPoet 7th June 2016
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