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Aug 2014
My favourite thing to do these days
Is to measure distance using time
Because, you know, time passes.
Gaps close.
And it's a beautiful, impractical idea
It's midnight in four hours
But in one hour,
It will be midinight in three
I wonder if I'm the only one
Who counts the hours until tomorrow
Please comment :)
Lydia
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Lydia  18/F/Pennsylvania
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