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She started a blaze from one tiny spark I didn't even detect She loved the light, was dismayed by the dark The stars, though, she seemed to respectThe faint light that flutters at night to the Earth Would land in her eyes and collect Luminous creatures she'd find in the surf I never thought to inspectPebbles and marbles, like things on my mind Seem to get lost and harder to find When I am alone, I am inclined If I find a pebble in the sand To think that it fell from my handShe gave me ideas, planted the seed But she never stopped to reflect The course that she's on, wherever it leads I never would redirectPebbles and marbles, like words from a friend Make us hold tight, but are lost in the end When we're alone, we all seem to tend If we find a marble in the dust To wish someone left it for usPebbles and marbles, like things on my mind Seem to get lost and harder to find When I am alone, I am inclined If I find a pebble in the sand To wish that it fell from my handPebbles and marbles, like things on my mind...

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Does time really exist?

What is it that clocks are measuring? They seem to measure some unseen medium that continues on at a constant and unyielding pace. Time is often thought of as a river that flows in one direction and s...
Posted by on Sat, 13 Oct 2007 20:55:00 GMT