We're all just passing time and occupy our chair very briefly.
I sat up in the strange bed fearing it had been a dream, afraid I would never see her again. Not because I wanted anything from her, only her presence. The disappearance of the presence of beauty is the most despairing of events on this time-wheel of ours that rolls onward towards death.
The lives of all people flow through time, and, regardless of how brutal one moment may be, how filled with grief or pain or fear, time flows through all lives equally.
The world had moved on and all that was over, done before fairly begun.
I do love that tune - but really, I must go home. I only meant to stay for a few minutes.
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