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[sid] => 45676
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Time is a commodity
[time] => 2004-05-01 03:52:38
[hometext] => The bindings of time and the loathing of it.
[bodytext] => Never question the future time doesn't meander it darts and shoots on my wall it goes round in our eyes it grows old in the future it moves quick just as I am waiting up the ticks tocks the tock clocks on you can measure it with day night it's not so easy the darkness steals it keeps it in a moist place locked in a tomb of silence the great sun star frees it water, NONE! wind, NONE! light, NONE can keep up with it we invent the tool to measure it although it is better we don't see it if we could image it imagine the trouble it would bring could the hearts of man stand it? can the minds of genius envelop it? would the balls in your sockets burn to a fine ash if this were possible? for me I can not stand it I close my eyes oh why oh why are you!? do you even exist? are you invented by insane men? lunatics! accepted by the social majority as sane? your commerce can feed you it ruin your life by it what a pity you nor I can save it keep it in a bank spend it at the right moment, not time! it would only corrupt wouldn't it? perverted into a commodity even moreso now than before slow or fast never question the future [comments] => 3 [counter] => 170 [topic] => 6 [informant] => Loyalist [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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