[Poem] not enough time

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time to work,
time to sleep, to laugh,
time to fuck…

everything is divided by time,
from the moment we’re born,
‘till it’s time to die.

What is time?
A concept?
Or it’s something real?
Time’s never enough
and it makes me feel
strage.
It’s time money?
Or money are made by time?
In just one hour some make millions,
others just a dime.

What is time?
How can I get more
time to work
time to sleep, to laugh,
time to fuck…
I don’t know what it is,
but I know I don’t have enough.

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I'm in my vacation right now. And even though I have the whole time for myself, I realised that even now I don't have enough of it. What does it mean to have enough time? I'm still looking for that answer.

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