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Time and help for anyone who asks!
As time passes us by we realize that all but our souls feel time.
The deep depths of our complex, expanding further every day.
We take for granted what time really is to us, available.
For many there is no time left, or what is perceived.
For those who feel this way see the path ahead as more opportunity,
More time.
Everyone goes about their own lives mostly thinking about themselves,
but once you truly feel another, there heart and soul.
The time passing by slows to almost a halt.
Seconds don’t exist here, hours are irrelevant.
Looking in her eyes there was nothing else.
Only her and I.
If you forget about the hands of clock, the numbers on the round keeper of history,
does time really exist in your reality?
