Time and Space

May 2, 2018
By Anonymous

Floating in nothing,
Going to nowhere,
Endless revolutions and rotations
On the same track.
Wasting our days on a speck of dust,
Weightless in a surrounding darkness.
Time stopping for no one and nothing,
Continuing until our clocks stop ticking.



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