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Apr 2020
Time is a figment of our imagination,
made by man kind,
Time could stop,
things would still happen,
Time is not a thing or a place or a person,
Time is like a dream it there but not real,
Time is just there to show we have a limit,
Time is not made up of matter,
like life itself is matter,
nature is matter,
matter makes energy but Time its self cant,
but we use it every day,
we think we understand it,
but Time is still a mystery.
The Lost Note Poet
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The Lost Note Poet  20/M/Oregon,USA,Earth,MilkyWay
(20/M/Oregon,USA,Earth,MilkyWay)   
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