We have not always been.
We will not always be.
We are creatures of eternity.
But we are hurried by time.
We are unable to escape.
We are always amazed,
How fast it goes.
How slowly it goes.
How much of it is gone
So much is left.
That eternity exist for us.
And so does our sense of
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Oct 15/11
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