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the flight

of time

A moment in time, where there is peace.

A moment where life stands still.


Your heart beats faster than you can imagine,

The wind blows you to places your eyes have never met,


To see layers of the sky that reach beyond what your fingers could try to grab.

What fit so perfectly in the palm of your hands suddenly seeps through the gaps between your fingers,

Staring at them you can no longer recognize the faint lines, the creases, the indentations that make you who you are.


So you stand still, and think back to the moment, before.

Before all of this,

The moment, where you kept moving but life stood still.

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