Time in a blender turning in one direction, we a piece deterred from return by currents of deflection.
All history contained, separated in space by our journey, our path in circles we trace carried on time's cyclical gurney
Yet in this spiraling eternal dance to reach another behind or ahead, we have no chance
Contemporaneously all time future and past in a bottle simultaneously is cast
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