Poem: 48 Hours
Twice the clock in a calendar day
If time becomes twofold, will I be astray?
Cram-full of trials is trouble-free
Humankind will live with glee
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If the earth’s rotation speed will alter,
And a moment is doubled for all of God’s creatures,
Everyone’s pain will be less,
And the whole world won’t be a mess.
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