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Mercurial
Mercurial Ephemeral
gossamer current state
transient, time gallops away like horses
The present is a pigeon at your feet
If you try to keep a hold of it,it'll fly away.
You and me, we are decimal points in the incomprehensable infinity
a longitude and latitude on an atlas 13.7 Billion miles wide
in a story of 3.7 billion pages.
you try to catch a butterfly
and it disintegrates into powder in your hand
Everything changes,Everything is fleeting
everything ends
that's not pessimism
that's just the harsh product of my experience.
gossamer current state
transient, time gallops away like horses
The present is a pigeon at your feet
If you try to keep a hold of it,it'll fly away.
You and me, we are decimal points in the incomprehensable infinity
a longitude and latitude on an atlas 13.7 Billion miles wide
in a story of 3.7 billion pages.
you try to catch a butterfly
and it disintegrates into powder in your hand
Everything changes,Everything is fleeting
everything ends
that's not pessimism
that's just the harsh product of my experience.
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