In the vast expanse of night,
Where voids and meanings intertwine,
Time flows in a dance so light,
Moments stretch, and stars align.
In the emptiness, time rushes by,
A fleeting whisper in the dark,
But where purpose finds its sky,
Time slows down, leaves its mark.
The universe, a flowing art,
Of voids and meanings, side by side,
A tapestry where each part
Shapes the journey, far and wide.
For in the heart of endless space,
It's meaning that makes time go slow,
A mosaic of light and grace,
Guiding us through the ebb and flow.
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