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inside there is no greatness, no insights to alter your reality
just a moment in time
- a moment is all we have, after all -
a wisp of a of a thought
as tangible as smoke
the past mere memories, the future simply dreams
- just a breath, a tick of the clock and it is gone -
not even a speck within the universe
unremarkable but holding value for those smaller than it is itself
- what greater gift to bestow upon friends -
what more pleasure than to thrust it upon those who do not wish to listen
- it is only one amongst billions of billions of others -
each a kaleidescope of it's own variation
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