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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.
Written by Hunterapsych (Shaman among machines)
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