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Echoes of the Turning Wheel
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In the shadow of a clock that chimes,
Through threads of gold and threads of grime,
A wheel turns slow, a wheel turns fast,
A circle unbroken, binding future and past.
The clock strikes eleven, the hour unsure,
An omen of change, a path obscure.
What once was broken, what once was lost,
Shall rise anew, but at what cost?
The sands of time slip through the hand,
A thousand grains, a fleeting strand.
Each grain a choice, a love, a sin,
A whispered plea: What might have been?
The architect stands on a fragile line,
A builder of dreams, of truths malign.
His hands, both maker and unmaker be,
Bound by a vision none else could see.
Yet visions blur, as mirrors crack,
Reflections lost in the endless black.
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