This Life

I think that I am simple, though I know it is not true. At times, which are most random, I turn away from you. I don’t know why I do this, and pull back in my shell, but times it seems this is a living hell. I know this is not true, and that statement […]

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Go forth, now listen, the old man sings. Think not fear not, there is no need. Time will come, ready or not. Do not hold your breath. The steps you take, along this path, they may take you somewhere. Forward. Maybe. Or back to the past. Circles, they rarely end, but look now to find the slit. Get out, run, run from its grip fear not for what has happened. The past is past and the time will come, fear not for what has happened. Accept, though change, though change doesn’t happen. Breathe, let go, the time will come, so worry about it later. Breathe let go, the past is past, no worries, for it is later. Time is time and then it is gone, Fear not for what has happened.