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*** More late night ponderings. It turns out my muse is a nightowl:) VERY ROUGH DRAFT. It lacks some flow, but one day, when I become a famous author, I'll edit this;)***

Isn't it weird how brief forever feels when time is spent with some,
But how long a moment lasts with others?

Isn't it weird how those you thought would never leave no longer are
But the stranger on the bus still remains?

Isn't it weird how today seemed so far away
But by tomorrow, it will have become yet another yesterday.

Isn't it weird how easily it is to assimilate to the absence of our constant companions,
The celestial stars, moon, and sun.
Without our realizing that the change in our temperaments documents that which is overlooked by our minds.