the days and nights are one now...
a day feels like a second
a week feels like a day
a month like a week
and a years like a couple of weeks
and things that would take no time to finish
seem like an unending process of no resolution...
the days and nights no longer matter
when you're working in an "ever-now"
that sees the arcing of the sun in the sky
as race against itself
sunset a few moments until sunrise yet again
and what is always now is an end of a race instead of
an outgoing process...
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