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Nov 2020
Time is slipping away so fast
Like fingertips on silken cloth
But I don't mind
I feel fine

I am floating in the sky like clouds and bubbles
Wherever the wind flows
I have no troubles
Because I have nothing at all

Each day passes
Like the one before
The next will pass the same way
I rest assured

No direction and no will
Oh how! wonderful
I'm confused right now
Let me be

You say time is passing
But I can feel that time is still
I want to but I can't
Just feel anything

Whiling away the passing seconds
Yes I know time is scarce
But let me sit here doing nothing
All these moments are just a farce

I'll work tomorrow
Let me just rest this once
I am meeting
Subterranean Lockdown Aliens
Inspired by Radiohead and Bob Dylan
Daivik
Written by
Daivik  18/M/UtopiaDystopia
(18/M/UtopiaDystopia)   
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   CJ Sutherland
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