time passes... whether you want it to or not. in the middle of the night, when you feel like you've been staring at the clock for three hours when it's only been one... when one minute you look at the clock, and you look back when you only think ten minutes pass, when it has been two hours... time marches on, for the strong and week, rich and poor, everyone alike. we soldier on, hoping that maybe, just for a moment, that moment could last forever.

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