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As the days becomes night Minutes into hours. The time begins to tick. Everything is moving so quickly yet Im still in the same place I began. Feeling the same way as before. Nothing new except the time.... the time is the only thing that's moving. Tick tock....... it's another day.....
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Apr 1, 2019
Apr 1, 2019 at 9:07 PM UTC
Time
As the days becomes night Minutes into hours. The time begins to tick. Everything is moving so quickly yet Im still in the same place I began. Feeling the same way as before. Nothing new except the time.... the time is the only thing that's moving. Tick tock....... it's another day.....
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Apr 1, 2019
Apr 1, 2019 at 9:07 PM UTC
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