the aged reminisce
sigh
murmuring
time flies
beautifuls days of their 20s and 30s are too far to be reached
memory has faded
what they tell you are what they wish it would have been
the concrete words
the vivid crease
adults look back
cry and regret
saying
time flows
like uncatchable waves in a river
the current melts into a current
unstoppably directed to the ocean of immensity
like you and me running
disregarding the velocity
towards the finishing line
arms spread
breasts pushed
heads backed
limbs and fibres fatigued
me trying hard to recall
there are too many
trivials
and importants
like paper clips
and papers in piles
i
also
comment
time is not a funnel
neither is it
contained in the timer funnel
feel slow
drip fast
it does not drip at all
it flushes down
flushes me
my body my mentality
hold me on top
i feel uncomfortable switching inbetween
states of floating and sinking
magic of liquid
drink the elixir freeze the time
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