Time doesn’t work in a linear fashion

It is abstract concept

in a way everyone is a time traveler

we go to the past when we visit our memories

we exist in the future when we live in the dream of our ambitions

And our present is altered when we are absent

we are constantly

either ghosting in the past

or living in a moment that hasn't happened  

The present becomes a place where nothing happened and everything has happened


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