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At first, Time is thy enemy stretching out with withered hands stealing your breath for decades, years, minutes, seconds, until you start to panic frantically trying to slow down every moment, every day, every hour, wheezing in every       last           breath... Until the day you realize that Time cannot be fought. It cannot be wrestled into submission. It cannot be captured or frozen. It must be embraced. Enjoyed. Respected. You begin to understand that time is not your enemy. You begin to appreciate all the little moments and love the person that you've become. Eventually, We all realize that Time is a gift. One that we must learn to cherish, before it's too late.
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Mar 28, 2020
Mar 28, 2020 at 1:48 AM UTC
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Time
At first, Time is thy enemy stretching out with withered hands stealing your breath for decades, years, minutes, seconds, until you start to panic frantically trying to slow down every moment, every day, every hour, wheezing in every       last           breath... Until the day you realize that Time cannot be fought. It cannot be wrestled into submission. It cannot be captured or frozen. It must be embraced. Enjoyed. Respected. You begin to understand that time is not your enemy. You begin to appreciate all the little moments and love the person that you've become. Eventually, We all realize that Time is a gift. One that we must learn to cherish, before it's too late.
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