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It exists firmly in the realm of fiction,
    Where time travel is bantered back and forth.
        While allowing no control or direction, it might
            Easily end up East or West, or down South or even North.

As a dimension, science is fully supportive,
    Since Einstein formed the merger to those of space.
        Bringing gravity along to bend it further, so
            It's curvilinear, not just straight to retrace.

Here the mind seeks to warp the curvature,
    When the math becomes circular in the end.
        This leads to the question as to whether,
            We can seek the past or the future, when we spend.

Mankind's journey is of endless curiosity as
    We seek to understand our place in the universe.
        Through this exploration, we come up on the theoretical,
            That blends with hypothetical paradoxes to disperse.

The essence of time will be continually pursued,
    By wondrous minds in physics and beyond.
        One can only hope that our imagination shows wisdom,
            And we don't breach the fictional boundary as a vagabond.

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