A wandering mind in time


Time is a freight train careening down the tracks towards a crowd of anxious people. Time is running out for everybody. It’s always ticking away…tick…tick…tick. Running like a leaky faucet, we never stop to fix.
Time is unknown as a child, heavenly, children that is.
They are so carefree and relaxed all the time.  As we move through this world, we start to realize what kind of restraints we live with…Time being one of them. Time is of the essence. Time is money. Time is valuable. All things that have been drilled into our minds.  Particularly  as work orders to keep us productive.  Who thinks up this crap? Time is not on my side!

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About htaibl1

Bachelor student at West Shore Community College.
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