Relative Something

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the time is long past
those were the days
and what a time it was
no less these days
time marches on
running in place
in circles
insanity
dancing enchanted
underneath the same moon
fast
in a breeze
released long ago
balanced in history
between then
and now
a difference transparent
translucent
inspired
destined to be
each present moment
subtly masked
as all of the time

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