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Another root logic poem that condenses temporal dynamics down to fewer root metaphors. The temporal dynamics can be outrageously confusing, so by explaining them using a variety of rudimentary metaphors its easier to make sense out of them. This poem points the finger at classical logic and metaphysics as being ultimately tautological and expressing time warps. The more we focus on creating or exploring our reality habitually, the less time we spend living the dream. Real men don't eat quiche, because classical logic is assertive and time warps are as well.