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Friday, December 14, 2007

A day is my life

The universe behaves like the tiniest atom it’s made of.
You can see the qualities of a bigger or the biggest thing in the smallest of its particle,
So must be it for time and everything that changes with it.

Like my day.
My one day must be like my whole life.
And if I can’t spare time for something that’s important to me Now, how can I be sure I’ll do it later.
If I can include or exclude something from my day, it’ll be included in or removed from my life; isn’t it?
After all life IS made of each single day we live.

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