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T i m e

Time is A weird thing.

You don't really see it

But if you stop

Stop what your doing

Look around

See all this beauty:

In town
How all these people are doing,
How they're eyes tell about every thought
Is dancing through they're mind.

How the bouildings stand up againts each other: Helping, trusting, if you fall, i fall, needy.

How the small coffee shops makes you smile, they're so warm, so nice
And the smell of coffee is in every corner, welcomes you, wakes you up now or soon'er.

At night
How the Stars shines for you, how They make you feel small but yet so calm.

Your just A child, child of the galaxy, and you wonder, why would someone be afraid, of the Dark?

The Dark night, Its beautiful, the Stars shine bright, the silence is by your side, the woods, the night, the fresh air, whats not to like?

Stop

Look around.

Life may be shitty

But the world is pretty,

And it keeps A smile on my face

Just for one moment, forget about the hate.

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