Time passes. Sure it does, but it depends on how you have dealt with it, every minute, without even thinking how it is a very important element, in the phase of life. Time means and matters a lot.
The clock ticks, the sun shines with anew day on its way heading toward the end of itself. The clock is into a race, a race which has led people to the different levels of life, consciously or unconsciously, actively or passively, and suddenly a day comes when someone realizes that it was already to late for him to wake up and join the race of life.
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