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11/29/09
Seconds, Not Years
Why do the hours, days, weeks, eternities pass so fast, Never allowing my rapidly aging imagination An awareness of where it's been and is about to be,
A chance to keep pace with the location of my soul, Concentrate on the coordinates of my journey, Make life my lasting friend, not a vague acquaintance?
I might be better qualified to enlighten myself As to why existence disappears in seconds, not years, If only I could know what time is running from.
11/29/09
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