Wind the clock back to 1930,
Wind it on back to the dust bole.
Wind it back to your notional wild west,
Each man jack of us holstered and twitchy,
Wind it back to your voortrekker fantasy,
To you samurai swagger,
Wind the clock back to your 1865,
Pry out the minnie ball and cauterize it.
Wind the clock back to 1740,
On your feudal fringes of Europe.
Wind the clock back as far as you like.
Where will you put in the stables?
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