13.11.10

How Time Flies

I'm afraid of it. Of how time flies too fast. Yes, really fast. Every moment blinks in my eyes. Got me speechless and...wounded. No, not wounded.. but confused. Or maybe trapped. Or let's just say..tricked. No, no. Not tricked. Just.. I don't know. It's hard to explain. And I'm scared. I'm scared of how time flies.

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