the (n)ever constant constant
Time the ever cnstatn constant
But
Time seams to always be influx.
If you are enjoying something it flies past
Pulling the joy with it into the past
If you are in pain it frags its feet
Allowing the pain to linger
Yet they tell us it takes extremes to actually bend time
It takes immense amounts of energy to modify the flow of time
And theoretically you remain in your own constant time bubble
It should flow the same for you no matter what
But aren’t emotions energy?
How you feel…
Changes
Alters
Rewrites
your time bubble
Time
The never constant constant.
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