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Time bends, stretches, and fractures beneath the weight of our emotions. In joy, moments collapse into a blur of light. Grief slows the cosmos to a crawl, while love folds it in upon itself, looping endlessly in space.
Emotion is the architect of time, reshaping the flow of reality inside your mind. In this psycho-cosmic landscape, clocks are liars, and chronology is a fragile illusion—because the universe doesn’t keep time; we do.
