TIME
It lives inside routines that feel permanent.
Morning light, familiar paths, repeated conversations.
Nothing seems to change until everything quietly has.
You realise it through what is no longer there.
It stretches in waiting and disappears in presence.
Some moments feel endless without meaning.
Others vanish while leaving something lasting behind.
You cannot measure it by clocks alone.
It does not belong to us, yet we live within it.
It carries memory forward without asking permission.
There is no way to stop it, only to meet it.
And even then, it continues, whether you follow or not.
We Win Together
One Mission
One Goal
See you at the top
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