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We Are Running Out of Time

by cirque_du_lune

The best gift one could give to another is a clock Simply because it is a constant reminder that; nothing lasts forever; that our time is not limitless The 'tick' and 'tock' that never stop warnes us in which the time passes us by with or without announcement For its nature is to remain constant and eternal Maybe that's why us, humans, we tend to regret the time we didn't cherish and spend well enough —because our nature is never safe and sound
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Dec 26, 2016
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