by Aegis   Mar 12, 2019

The relativity
of each embrace and
each experience
are wildly

fleeting, almost.

Time waits for
no man;

and neither will I.


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  • 2 months ago

    by Brenda

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

    • 2 months ago

      by Aegis

      I am fleeting as well y friend:)