The thing about time is that it seems so long,
yet it can easily slip out of our hands
It seems so hazy,
one goes fast
one is slow
and there is this one
that feels like a dream
I don't want to let go of it;
don't run
don't walk
don't stop
don't go.
Apr 28, 2021
Apr 28, 2021 at 5:32 AM UTC
The thing about time is that it seems so long,
yet it can easily slip out of our hands
It seems so hazy,
one goes fast
one is slow
and there is this one
that feels like a dream
I don't want to let go of it;
don't run
don't walk
don't stop
don't go.
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