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Whilst I am looking at those beautiful actresses, time is flying by. Whilst I am worrying about those wrinkles, time s flying by. Whilst I am dreaming but am constantly afraid to try, time... is... flying…. by. Whilst I am sitting here, believing in tomorrow, I close my eyes successfully to the internal sorrow, I’m frozen and slowly it dawns on me that time is flying by, it’s taking its toll on me. My fingers are cold typing these words, I’ve always wanted to learn some new chords, And when will I join that sports club finally? When will I see that time will not fly by infinitely?*
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Oct 1, 2024
Oct 1, 2024 at 12:07 PM UTC
Time is flying by
Whilst I am looking at those beautiful actresses, time is flying by. Whilst I am worrying about those wrinkles, time s flying by. Whilst I am dreaming but am constantly afraid to try, time... is... flying…. by. Whilst I am sitting here, believing in tomorrow, I close my eyes successfully to the internal sorrow, I’m frozen and slowly it dawns on me that time is flying by, it’s taking its toll on me. My fingers are cold typing these words, I’ve always wanted to learn some new chords, And when will I join that sports club finally? When will I see that time will not fly by infinitely?*
Melancholic mood, too much in my mind. Need to move more, to love more and to enjoy this LIFE. Sadness but also gratitude for what is. Let's wake up more than once in a day.
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Oct 1, 2024
Oct 1, 2024 at 12:07 PM UTC
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