Waiting for time, the right time?
Nighttime daytime playtime…
Clocks with outstretched broken hands
Seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years and infinity
Time gravitates, be careful with time, it’s precious…
Do not be idle for time stops for no one, time doesn’t stop for itself
Time is life and death and the present moment rolled into one
This clock outstretched, feel it’s power to heal and destroy
It’s my time, your time, our time.
It’s time.
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