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I better pack for the two of me, a size large and a size small

By: Kiku (School of Mechanical, Aerospace and Civil Eng.)
Competition Year: 2017
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Once upon a time,
I walked past the hands of my grandfather’s clock,
I walked through it to find a young girl.

Once upon a time,
I walked a great deal to tell a tale.
I told her what I've done, what I haven't and what I will do.
I told her of what I've become and what I've decided not to become.
I told her my story and I hope she listened and forget the words.
I told her to remember the values I brought along.

Once upon a time,
I walked through it to find a younger me,
I walked through time to tell myself that it will be alright and just to do things right.
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