Evolution of TIme
You were my first serious commitment. You taught me that an earned love is ever-giving.
I wish I had more time to spend with you. Ironically, it seems as though the older I get, the more
I understand you. I will never give up on discovering your hidden omnipresence. With not a cent to my name, I will always have you.
Learning.
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