Dear Time.

Sometimes I hate you.
Sometimes I love you.
Sometimes I take you for granted.

…And sometimes I think you’re just rubbish.

Either way, I won’t bother stopping you.
Because I’m too busy chasing after you.

Yours truely,

mike

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