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10... no. 15 minutes to write. Let's see how this goes.

True Existence.

That's the name and don't forget it. True Existence.

I saw a documentary on The Dark Side of the Moon years ago. Dog. Roger Waters said some shit that made so much sense it made pounds.

We wait for the gun to go off. Wait let's backtrack. At the starting line. I'm in that four-point stance the runners take. Any moment the gunman will fire a shot in the air. The race will begin. I've already looked to my left and right. I see you. I see her. I see him down the way. I drop my head and close my eyes. I don't believe in a god. The voice in my head is my own, and sometimes another's or a chorus. I think to the past. I think ahead. I think and think. And then I remember.

The race will begin soon.

Time. Time man.

Tired of lying in the sunshine
Staying home to watch the rain
You are young and life is long
And there is time to kill today
And then one day you find
Ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run
You missed the starting gun