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May 2012
They used to be just days and weeks
I skipped through them
Hopped, jumped, dove

Now, time stands still
The day goes by
Slowly, moment stretched to moment
with time in between

With your glance, your words
I slid through my days
breathed through my hours
Now at a standstill
Cannot go on
Zulu Samperfas
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