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The Time Between
I hate patience as much as the next person, mostly because it's something I lack. For me, once things start moving they move- usually at a pace that others call hyper speed. I enjoy movement, I actually honor it and entice it. I think about time as an element of itself. How so much can change in so little of it- how sometimes time is the only thing that can save you. In life's hardest situations everyone advises, "Good things take time." It is probably the last thing you want to hear, but the one piece of advice you will look back on and understand to the fullest. Time heals wounds. Time heals memories. Time heals loss. Time heals stabbing words. Time heals accusations. Time heals broken hearts. Time is powerful.
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