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i watch time slip through my fingers congealing on the floor beneath my feet a mass of viscous matter    unretrievable      unsalvageable gone forever passed so quickly leaving nothing remarkable on my heart    nor brain but the unending cycle of retrievable time continues giving me relentless chances    to make things better      to make things good to become remarkable.
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Oct 4, 2015
Oct 4, 2015 at 5:40 PM UTC
the passing of time
i watch time slip through my fingers congealing on the floor beneath my feet a mass of viscous matter    unretrievable      unsalvageable gone forever passed so quickly leaving nothing remarkable on my heart    nor brain but the unending cycle of retrievable time continues giving me relentless chances    to make things better      to make things good to become remarkable.
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Oct 4, 2015
Oct 4, 2015 at 5:40 PM UTC
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