The time

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I'm afraid,
I'm afraid of the speed of time.
He's stopped once
as if it is infinite
it is in our hands
priceless
Once it's so fast.
You want it to be fast,
to pass only to
the calm,
time.
And then you feel it flew away.

I'm afraid
from what will take my time
people
things
you
me

What is it?
Is it an illusion?
I do not know
I'm not sure I want to know
as long as you stay


Goodbye and Kisses ...