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Jan 2020
constant, inconsistent.
eternity, momentary.
time is never steady.
it ebbs and it flows

this moment will never be the same.
this time will never mean the same.
as time goes on, the meaning changes
forever and completely.

yet, don’t try to stop the change.
it’s beautiful in it’s own way.
it’s life way of telling us that time has passed.
the moment is over but the memory remains.
Written by
yashita
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