Time without meaning
April 24th, 2006 at 9:35am |
The road stretched ahead of us, endless. In a couple hours, we’ll be home again.
My mind is numb. My face and eyes ache in the way that say I’ve been crying, and am holding back crying now. I know this time will never end, but it will end soon.
Time has a peculiar way of contracting, [...]
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