That you've recognized that,
Life is as fleeting as the thought of it,
Or the glimpse of a rat?
All your secrets are as enormous as,
The journal of a tick,
And the time you spend pretending they're not,
Doubles the time wasted you could have lived.
Then all you need is a drop of one thing,
To get the paradox,
That you can yet cram an eternity,
Into this tiny box,
All you need's love,
That's what the Beatles sung,
You can love in life, it can be for you.
There's nothing you can do that can't be done.
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