A little more than fill, and less than feel. (inspired by Hamlet by shakespeare)
How confusing can the clock ticks be, and its hands havoc feasts with, to the question, oh inevitable grasp of impermanence, what breadth of time has been left for me?
You have hopes but don't have time, I have time but don't have hopes.
Reality is a hard surface, and denial's all over it, you know the questions, yet you don't want to know the answer.
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