between here and there . many choices can be made . and all take us there
as the speed of time . increases, stopping to breathe . is mandatory
tomorrow will come . as yesterday did, at night . renamed as today
distance becomes time . erasing imperfections . from our memories
it wasn’t weakness . the tree wore down over time . the branch had to break
tomorrow will come . as today is slipping by . and the coffee cools
only in a dream . is distance irrelevant . and will time stand still
in the flow of time . memories become fluid . always expanding
taken for granted . everyday sights ground us . to the here and now
when something is new . it comes with an excitement . that fades over time
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