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In realms of dreams, where fantasies unfurl,As I walk to the valleys of the mind of hersto realms unknown,On wings of time, my spirit starts to swirl,A traveller, on a path all mine to own.Through veils of ages, I traverse the tide,Where past and future intertwine as one,From ancient echoes, secrets are untied,Time's tapestry, in my hands, is spun.In swirling vortex, I take my flight,Past the ruins of civilizations past,Through corridors of time, in spectral light,Witnessing histories that forever last.I wander back to ancient golden days,To walk among the pharaohs and their might,To hear the echoes of long-forgotten praise,And witness wonders that were once filled with delight.Then onward, to the future's distant lands,Where technology and progress reign supreme,A glimpse of possibilities in human hands,And the wonders that await, yet unseen.But time, a fickle mistress, does not bend,It ebbs and flows, a river unconfined,With each moment, a story's beginning and end,Forever elusive, impossible to bind.