This is a story of how I measure time, my time, or maybe how you measure your time.
As I got older I realised the children around me are absorbing me. It is remarkable when you think about it really. That is, as you get older your mind expands, the more you see, hear, feel, sense and see the more you realise your own mortality. By the time you fully comprended it, it is when you are on the brink of your death, and you finally understand, your yearning has been rewarded, you know the Secret to Life!
Then nothingness.
Its taken away, by your biological body, it has failed you right at this moment when you need it…
Damn time.
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