In and out of the daylight. The sun isn't giving me enough time so I cheat and steal. An extra few minutes becomes an extra few hours. Adding up the accounting in my head, trying not to forget it's January but April comes sooner than I want to think. Don't let it get away.
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You're lack of words leaves so much for personal interpretation. It's the spaces in between that mean so much, thanks Tim!
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