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as i sit and stare at the clock, ticking on the wall i wonder why the hands turn the way that they do and why we have decided that a minute is equal to sixty seconds and sixty minutes is an hour in reality, does time really exist? or are we all just hallucinating it into existence?
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Sep 16, 2021
Sep 16, 2021 at 1:59 PM UTC
time?
as i sit and stare at the clock, ticking on the wall i wonder why the hands turn the way that they do and why we have decided that a minute is equal to sixty seconds and sixty minutes is an hour in reality, does time really exist? or are we all just hallucinating it into existence?
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18/Non-binary/a dumpster fire
Sep 16, 2021
Sep 16, 2021 at 1:59 PM UTC
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