Time.
One little lousy word.
Still, it is massive.
A massive little lousy word!
Time whisks away
like
the grainy alcohol in a cheaper-than-a-tin bottle
in the hand of desperation.
It goes fast,
yes, time.
The way I see it,
time has succeeded a fictitiously prosperous sense in our lives...
especially these days.
We succumb to the fleeting tick-tock
of the clock.
Each and every single day
there is a split-second
where the clock
meets our gawking eyes
after mindless hours stuck in a whirlwind of nothingness.
We have forgotten.
We have let life slip before our eyes.
Life or time,...
You might wonder.
I say life
because
time has consumed the marrow of life.
Time has crippled our sense of life.
After all,
what does one say
when one realizes the fleeting speed of a day
when it hit dusk.
"Oh, where did the time go?!"
But what about life?
Where did life of that day go!?
Recover your sense of time.
Recover the pace of your life.
Recover YOUR life,
or perhaps,
rediscover your life.
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