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to be in a hurry,  won't do, deadlines, are always there? Time, is reflective, always was will be scarce, why rush it? Slow those hands, push them down to half past when, halfway to then. Seconds,  take reflecting meditating,  remembering, hear concentrate on the sounds of birds, walk outside now, this very  instant, briefly feel   awareness- actually hear- those birds chirp,  a background chorus to a most important symphony. Let the time tick-tock as the rhythm is the backbeat, feel that last brief wisp that color that smile that feeling, let it sink in mean something more than what needs done. Don't hurry it. It comes.
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May 24, 2015
May 24, 2015 at 8:52 PM UTC
hurry
to be in a hurry,  won't do, deadlines, are always there? Time, is reflective, always was will be scarce, why rush it? Slow those hands, push them down to half past when, halfway to then. Seconds,  take reflecting meditating,  remembering, hear concentrate on the sounds of birds, walk outside now, this very  instant, briefly feel   awareness- actually hear- those birds chirp,  a background chorus to a most important symphony. Let the time tick-tock as the rhythm is the backbeat, feel that last brief wisp that color that smile that feeling, let it sink in mean something more than what needs done. Don't hurry it. It comes.
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May 24, 2015
May 24, 2015 at 8:52 PM UTC
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