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Cyclical


The end is a beginning They exist as one Time and space revolve around it all Never ending never truly beginning It is the now; it is the past, and the future to come Never has the cycle been broken never will it truly belong For without it we are nothing, yet with it we but dust We wish to break it, but it will always break us.
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