Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Time

Time, it passes by without moments to spare. Taken for granted, we abuse it, underestimated it. It flows without end,it is always there. It heals, but always kills. Full of memories that last forever, never the same, but always the same. Moment for moment, past to present, one to another. It never stops, it never ends. Always to be feard, never understood.

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