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The enemy that is time
A four-hour meeting, a 20 minute wait in line for a bus, 30 minutes to watch light move across land before taking its picture and the time feels like it's right.
So why do minutes turn into hours when you are away and hours into minutes when we are together?
So why do minutes turn into hours when you are away and hours into minutes when we are together?
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Early morn over the water
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