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Killing time until time kills you.

It’s a seed. Planted in soft soil. In flesh.

In opposition to desire but

In tandem with need.

Just not your own.

You can push

Trying is encouraged.

But that’s a wall unmoved

You know it’s pull

You’ve sunk inside.

Slowly you watched it creep

Up your arms. Rolling.

Absorbing your chest

Engulfing you for all time

From birth. From the beginning.

Just not your own

In collusion with decay but

In contention with extinction

Its a program. Embedded in building blocks. In atoms.

Killing Time until time kills you.

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