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May 2014
I often forget to watch the clock
The hours tick by
Without my knowledge
I very much love to
THINK
About time
Being apart of it
Is another story
Moving along
This linear wonder
Is it really so linear?
You see
I often dream of time travel
As I feel so out of place
Here
And now
Will be so important
Someday
But here
In now
Is not where I belong.

You see
I've been thinking about running away
Leaving now
For a different day.
Please comment :)
Lydia
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Lydia  18/F/Pennsylvania
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