for believers, doubters and hopeful pouters, rockers, ravers, lovers and sinners, poets, fighters and smokers everywhere fighting with their lighters.
Time- it is infinite,yet it hems us in.
It's easy to drown in a sea of protocol. Been there. Feeling for you, man. Nice description of an exquisite ennui. A subject/style reminiscent of the Metaphysical Poets.
Time is a document. I lost the file. Outta time. 4 c'clock. Go home. Sleep. Go to work. Find document.
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