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Here I am, staring at a screen, watching powerlessly as precious seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, and years pass me by. I spend my time lamenting its passage when, I suppose, I should be using for something. It can't be saved. We can't hoard it. It just slips by. Now go get up and do something with it instead of wishing you had more to tuck away somewhere.
