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ThePencil

RainI look out the window, and all I see, is rain. It's just another gloomy day. All I can, do is cry, there's nothing else to show. The sky is crying, it's crying with me,Rain
while im hiding my bed sheets. The sky is crying, it's crying for me, until I go to deep sleep
Where somewhere in my dream,
I see my rainbow.
Where I can do anything, if I try.
But it's all just a dream, just like a lie. There's no rainbow, and no beautiful sky.
The sky is crying, it's crying with me,
while im hiding my bed sheets. &
ThatPlace

Heart, a clock?Time beats,Heart, a clock?
Life beats, heartbeats. Tick-ba-thump- Tock-ba-dump. Heart in rhythm
with nature. Life's rhythm Pounding in our chests, an eternal metronome until it finally stills.
We have all the time in the world. Until our world ends.


TimeTime, always moving always flowing sliding slowly flowing fast lost and found,Time
vanishing without
a trace.
People waste it, save it, seek it, measure it, count it. move it, give it, hoard it, lose it. Look back, look forward.
Somehow, we always forget the past is dead and gone. The future is still far off. There is no real meaning to a clock, except to separate past and future.
But looking at a clock
stops you from realizing that the only real time will now, then, and forever, always be &nb

| In deep thought... I forget things easily, but it'll eventually come back.. after 2 days I don't consider photography to be a form of art.. (shhh. dont tell that to my photography teacher) |
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