I have no clue how to do that, but I did have a really good dream about potato chips last night. 
I could almost taste them too! 
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The Clock of life is wound but once,
And no man has the power,
To tell just when the hands will stop
On what day or what hour.
Now is the only time we have,
So live it with a will,
Don't wait until tomorrow,
The hands may then be still.
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