Everything's a blur,
As I try to make sense of it all.
The world moves too fast,
And I can't keep up with its call.
Faces blend together,
And voices become a hum.
I try to grasp at something,
But it all slips through my thumb.
The days turn into weeks,
And the weeks into years.
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