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Time Percolates a Bloof

It's unnerving to walk into a place that is so silent that it permeates your essence so profoundly, and slips beyond your notice until you startle yourself with a hiccup.

Tick Tick.

The space between seconds is uneven. Life isn't fair; That's the only thing they ever say to rectify the day, and still: Time is one thing we should be able to grasp a bit more firmly; As it is the stitch between the fiber of our existence, Yet it is so erratic.
It definitely has to do with the number of years we've lived, because we innately examine spans of time in reference to those in our catalog.

As I take in what is all around me, I see my hopes crumple into fallacy. Once was an asset; Now is frailty. Silence shatters walls of security
*Bloof* (new word I made up while talking to myself in a British accent. ^_^)

Dang me. My laptop batter is getting ready to dei. I think I'll just post now and edit when my device is reveived.

(misspellings of dei and reveived are intentional because I like how 'ei' is closer to 'deity'.)

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