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Sep 2014
I’m tired of 1:43
The world around me goes fast
The world around me goes slow
I’m tired of 1:43
I’m tired of 1:44
I breath in
I breath out
I’m tired of 1:44
I’m tired of 1:45
The wind rustles outside my window
The wind stops
I’m tired of 1:45
As time goes by, I grow weary of the world
Both of us moving parts in a bio-mechanical universe
Large and small we play our parts
A speck of dust we are in time
A microbe in the body of the universe
Yet, when I saw you, I felt large
I felt like my tiny existence could have meaning
That with you, I wasn't a speck of dust
But a man longing for your love
And when given that love...
Hmmm.
I love 1:46
Because I’m with you
I love 1:46
Written by
Paul D
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   stéphane noir
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