Moments, by Austin Hoehn
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life isn't made of time
it's made of momments upon moments
all combined in a line.
For when you think of time,
you're really thinking of
the space and distants between
the moment you're here till the moment that you
arrive there.
there really isn't any distance there,
for once this moment ends
another moment begins
and that goes on for eternity,
along with life.
so just enjoy
and learn as you go
for you never know
what the next moment
might behold. |
Posted: 2007-01-12 03:33:20 UTC |
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2005-10-24 22:23:47 | Sandwich Massacre |
perfect. perfect perfect. i love it. live by it. breathe it. eat it. feel it. preach it. absolutely perfect. |