Paradox Engine

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In the heart of John’s ’66 Corvette,
Sits a convoluted creation,
A dangerous machine, only the future could devise.
An arcane apparatus only He can govern.

Within its core, the gears of contradiction.
Turning the cogs of day and night.
One way, the other, and then again.
Everything and its polar opposite.

Where past meets future, a collision of streams.
A whirlpool of dreams and hopes.
Like flowers, dichotomies bloom.
In the heart of the C204, impossibilities abound.

As it activates, time loses hold,
Enigmas multiply and paradoxes grow.
A ballet of everlasting contradictions.
So is the divine product of a paradox engine.
 

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