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Time

They tell you time is fleeting,
but what they don't tell you is that those fleeting seconds create permanent memories- scars and growth.
Seconds fleeting as a life dies, as a star collapses onto itself.
How can something so permanent, so impactful, be delivered by something so fleeting?
Can something be both immortal and insignificant as time is?

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