Timeless

An indefinite, unlimited duration when things happen. Every moment there has ever been or ever will be. I am abreast of the times, at least for the time being. From time to time I feel as though I'm losing time. Yet sometimes, at the same time, gaining time. Many a time I just sit and pass the time, that's when I have the time of my life. Yet, from time to time I feel out of time. My time will come in no time at all though. A second. A minute passing. An hour from now. In a day. Weeks. Next month. Last year. The one percise moment. A moment of death... time will always be there for me. Past. Present. Future. It'll all com in good time.

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