i hear the clock ticking away, and i begin to feel a slight hint of discouragement, like each second is wasted because nothing is happening right here and now. but in reality each second that passes is a new moment, a new memory that can now be encompassed into my repertoire to later be called upon in a time of need.
<<time is a funny thing and everything happens when it's meant to happen...it's just a matter of having the patience and drive to persist>>
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