I think that time is
Our only real problem
How to penetrate the puzzle of how
To let it use us wisely
There's just so much of it
To account for
So much medicine
And mathematics
To be applied and adjusted
While everything
Dances around
The way it does
And how when love
Comes into the picture
Time matters less and less
And more and more
In the same moment
And we are left together
To figure it out alone
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