Dust

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Time moves faster than we think.

We're all burning out faster than we wish.


Sunrise and sunsets are sped up.

We stand still while our dreams turn to dust.


The hands of the clock are going crazy.

Before we even reach for something, it's taken away too quickly.


Darling, don't close your eyes,

or else you'll miss the rest of your life.

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