Sunday, April 25, 2010

Time

It might be said alot, but time is strange. Strange mainly in the way it moves. It's almost like time doesnt constantly flow, it doesnt really flow at all. Time moves stealthily through our lives, moving when it isnt being watched, becoming as a statue when it is. God I hate how time sneaks by when your not looking, because then it ends up being 5:30 in the morning whileyou look the other way

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