As the sun sets,
and clouds roll by,
I think to myself,
and imagine,
what life would be like,
without time,
without that endless cycle,
without the distant ticking of a clock,
and without that knowledge,
of seconds,
a world where time is forgotten,
and there is nothing but silence,
and the world stops turning,
its the end of time.



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