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A blur
The days which pass so fast
are all a blur in my mind.
Weeks pass,
Months pass,
Years pass,
Decades..
A whole fucking life
Poof.. Gone in an instant.
But we're here now,
that's where we are forever
only ever in the now.
Those Buddhists know what's up.
are all a blur in my mind.
Weeks pass,
Months pass,
Years pass,
Decades..
A whole fucking life
Poof.. Gone in an instant.
But we're here now,
that's where we are forever
only ever in the now.
Those Buddhists know what's up.
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