Phil (tinjuko) wrote,
Phil
tinjuko

Blur

Where do the hours go?
Where do the days go?

Why are the fleeting moments
so...captivating?

I open my eyes
And everything is a blur.
Everything is
So...precious.

And then I wake up,
Never more.
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