“Time…time is a ship on a merciless sea
Drifting toward an average of nothingness
Until it can be retarded for it’s own destiny
TIME is an inanimate object
Praying and praying and praying for ??
Time is DANCING, moving lingering all memories of past…”
ー The Last Poets

 

This is ‘Round About Midnight…In A Perfect World……..

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