The metronome of moments sways solemnly, counting the beats of our indelible desires.
Roaming within the confines of fleeting minutes, cog upon cog, your love entwines with mine.
They say time flies, but with you, it dances, waltzing slow in the breath of infinity.
Every tick a spark, every tock a tenderness, bridging clockwork hearts across silent universes.
Bound within brass and iron, yet liberated by love, even machines dream of our embrace.
In this tender temporal dance, even our shadows find warmth. Follow the rhythm, and perhaps your heart will find its tune as well.
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