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Sit there Eyes shut and drift away Gaze not at the falling sands There is no upturning the hourglass Besides... What use is time without plans What use are plans without time Sit, enjoy the breeze and dancing grass' Butterflies Flutter and from flower to flower unaware of their minute lifespan Feeding from buttercups centuries old Sit there As your ancestors did and as your children will focus not on the sand that has fallen nor the sand yet to fall instead, consider the beauty of infinities "hour" glass.
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Dec 6, 2015
Dec 6, 2015 at 9:06 AM UTC
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Sit there Eyes shut and drift away Gaze not at the falling sands There is no upturning the hourglass Besides... What use is time without plans What use are plans without time Sit, enjoy the breeze and dancing grass' Butterflies Flutter and from flower to flower unaware of their minute lifespan Feeding from buttercups centuries old Sit there As your ancestors did and as your children will focus not on the sand that has fallen nor the sand yet to fall instead, consider the beauty of infinities "hour" glass.
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Dec 6, 2015
Dec 6, 2015 at 9:06 AM UTC
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