time is a dark circle void of human purpose the future is behind us but we are indifferent to the ebb and flow of circumstance time brokers no change just endless repetition time doesn’t cradle us time is crushing us time marches over us with no intent at all
time is a dark circle
blind and remorseless the killer of galaxies the harvester of souls but
time is still precious so we must spend
it wisely for life is fleeting and rounded by darkness so waste no more time seize the day gladly because the hours will fly by while we’re standing still
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