Time doesn't matter.
It will pass through and around me, leaving me unbound.
All my lives a single journey.
I am the choice, the borderline, the origin.
What matters is - what I remember, who I love and what I am.
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Arrgh, I can't draw XD
And trying to translate unwritten poetry to english is a lost cause
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Been there, done that, probaly do it again.