In every man, woman, and child standing prostrate
Before the society-gods of diligence and manipulated fate
Which grasps upon the perseverance like a life line.
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Waste and Time have
...............No better knot between them
............................Than the words:
...............No better knot between them
............................Than the words:
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Light and Dark
Black and White
Thick and Thin
Erudite and Unintelligible
Great and Insignificant
...
A bridge of polar opposites.
...............Two directions clashing in one sentence:
............................"What a waste of time..."
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Of what but nothing more than our productivity. The fruits of trees you water with every drop of the unstopping clock's hydrogens and action's oxygen for breathing. Where actions are of less significance, time has shining moments unseen by an unobservant eye. Time can blaze in the depths of pitiful boredom as a beacon of hope for something greater: another day. A new way to wake up and admit to your pathetic-ness but also your undeniable ability to mold your own clay, unbaked body; your newly created routine. You are you with every minute, second, microsecond, greeting and farewell. The time cannot change you but can make you. Time cannot mold you but can break you; can kill you.
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You are not invincible in the binding chains of time...
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Time rakes at the immature roots
...............Of your maturity that pours out in exponentially increasing
............................Amounts of understanding for the reality of things.
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Time stands when you sit, dine, sleep,
...............Neglecting its permanence and irksomeness for its unrelenting
............................Desire to kill us -in theory - by the wrinkles and wisdom.
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Time cannot be thrown away.
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Time and waste know no connection to
What is reality and what is percieved.
Percieve and touch the space of time which
Lies forever intangible in the realm known as...
...
Reality.
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