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Running In Time
No matter how much you march forward,
No matter how much you leave everything behind,
There’s always this one time,
You come back.
Running in time,
Hoping, You’re in a better place than you used to be.
That moment in time,
When everything started to decline.
Friends felt like distant acquaintances,
You, yourself felt like a blurry line.
You, yourself were a moment in time.
You became your own acquaintance,
Not knowing who you’re anymore.
Friends like foes.
Everything goes down,
Like a non-existent home.
What have you done?
Where have you been?
Why are you distant to
Your own being?
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