Time will not sleep. It will not slow down and it will not stop. When time feels like it's running out, you have all the time in the world. You can watch the clock hoping that the minute hand will come to a stop, but it's not going to. It's never going to. You can count the seconds until it's a new day or a new month or a new year, but you'll be counting forever. You can count the moments until we see each other again, but it'll never be the same. We'll never be the same.
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