everything will fade.
floating on a sea of change.
waiting for the universe to rearrange
sometimes the clock ticks to slowly.
sometimes it ticks to fast, but it doesn't matter.
because were all still alive.
you can look all through creation
for that perfect moment
maybe you will never find it, but thats ok.
the fog is breaking.
the lights are shining through
whatever it takes as long as we find our way back.
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