How can a
person fall in love,
With someone
who’s already wed,
The same age
as your parent,
Already old
and famous and dead?
Why are
there no time machines,
Enabling a
young man’s dreams?
Born too
late, I missed an era.
A future as
bleak as the past, it seems.
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