Bubble Of Time Like falling sands in an hour glass are earths short sighted human plans. Air, water and food become less as people grow more tightly concerned on the orb of diminishing self-reliance. Re-imagined plans are forecast in the evolving crucible of pressure placed on all people. New paradigms emerge amid impending death. Change creeps in, the largest picture comes in view. Hanging on an endless string, We’re in the Bubble Of Time Eternity is all around, Knocking on our Bubble Of Time Sharp bright minds gather in glo...
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