Yes. Sometimes it seems like this alright. Where does time go?
And the Days Are Not Full Enough - Ezra Pound
And the days are not full enough
And the nights are not full enough
And life slips by like a field mouse
Not shaking the grass
And the nights are not full enough
And life slips by like a field mouse
Not shaking the grass
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