There is no Tomorrow like the moment that has passed
The concentric circle of Time belongs to me at last
Take me where the need is Great
Leave me where I’ll meet my Fate
Abide the wisdom locked Inside
Go now, turn back the Tide
Forge on toward The Great Divide
Time is like a set of building blocks. Move them around. Switch them up. Set them in any order you please. Worlds spring up in the random patterns of action.
Semi-Daily Scribbles 
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