Time Travel

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Time travel,

Never going in a straight line,

Linear a word unknown,

He just stepped through the door,

But now he's called you

On your cellphone.

Not for sure,

If to believe what you see

Or dare

The impossibility.

Time travel,

Full of odds and ends,

And paradoxes.

Calling out to the past and future,

One point in time.

Rips in the fabric of reality,

In which windows lead

To the present and future,

For the past to take a gander at.

Time is only relative,

In a mad mans flying machine.

Time travel,

A journey of circles

And no straight edges.

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