“The sands of time cannot be stopped. Years pass whether we will them or not ...”- by Christopher Paolini
Written 19 April 2025
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The Sands of Time The sands of time moves on without respite, whether monarchs or humble vassals have to bow at its moving shrine, it drips on without kindness without grains of solace for souls great or small and does not wait for a while as it is a precious gift of God bestowed to man to apply with thrift not to waste it in vain as moments frittered away can never, never be regained despite all efforts to retrieve them despite all will to halt its silent march.
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