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Sep 2015
The past
The future
Now
What is time really-
You can't put your finger on it
Its never constant
Slow
Steady
Speeding
It does what it wants
Whether you waste it
Or savour it
Or try make it work for you.
It is all the same,
and yet
never quite.
Sam Vaghi
Written by
Sam Vaghi  Port Elizabeth
(Port Elizabeth)   
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