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From the sky, I descended
Splashing down in the sea with fishes

Looking at a caterpillar
Comparing it to a butterfly
The bloody big difference isn’t it?

Yet from one comes the other
…..A human cannot change into something better!

Time is a marathon athlete
castrated from death
it rolls along without stopping
a portion of a 
mysterious life
as the sea can wash it away,
covered in dust 
burnt to a cinder……
time is more
it is infinitive
an impermanent friend 
as each death decreases man time continues
for whom the bell tolls it tolls for us

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