You must not take it slowly,
Though, you must not take it fast,
Both speeds show you're thinking too much,
And that none of your moments last,
Because you're always trying to grasp,
The one coming, or the one past,
Forever living in a different time,
Never understanding the task,
Which is to truly live,
To know if you like the life you're in.
God, I could spend an eternity with you,
If it was always this moment,
But it can't be,
Can it?
Our time is not our own,
Damn it.
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