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Time


Time is like plain paper or an empty memory stick connected to a device that has a camera with it. You capture a desert, it's just the desert which is going to be recorded in the memory stick. It's up to you to choose what to install on the memory stick. Time just comes with plans and goals however, it lacks events.
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