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by Enolse
Rated: E · Draft · Philosophy · #2231398
thoughts on life or whatever
What is life but a series of dreams? Chasing towards some sort of unknown. I'm eight and I'm running, running, past the others. I'm there, no longer here but there. now.

I feel the weight of time in my memories. But length has no parallel to its weight. A chance conversation with stranger can feel like a boulder while a 7 month relationship can feel like a weather.

Don't try to grab the moments falling away. Enjoy the feeling as they flow through your fingers. They are impossible to catch.
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