The sands of time, and the sound of time are forever ethereal. They exist, but do not seem to be. Our mind perceives them, and establishes our actions. Singularly profound timelessness needs to be expressed. Once written, 'TIME' gains sound, and goes beyond the aspect of "This too shall pass". I want to write down all my thoughts because I fear that I may not remember them later in the exact way as events occurred. I want people to know about what happened.
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