Quicksand

by Aegis   Mar 12, 2019


The relativity
of each embrace and
each experience
are wildly
brief-

fleeting, almost.

Time waits for
no man;

and neither will I.

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  • 1 week ago

    by Brenda

    How quickly time and life speeds by us, fleeting indeed.

    • 6 days ago

      by Aegis

      I am fleeting as well y friend:)