I built it all by myself, satisfied. It was finished, but I didn’t realize I wasn’t.
Time passes by; time is nothing when we are not around, but in silence, it stops where you are, and without effort, it will reverse where you ended, where you were satisfied.
Why do we fight time? Is it because we have none?
Do you ever wonder
what happens
in between the seconds
The clicking of the clock it is our only reminder that we divided time in tiny steps tiktoktiktoktiktoktiktoktiktok is it a coincident that the invention of this rhythm to our end coincided with our search for happiness on this earth
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