A foreigner who sits across from me
Can you tell me what your Time is?
How is it woven? How is it measured?
Is it in lines or is it entangled?
Those you call slaves have a different abstraction
We can not see Time but we can see the Action
You’re calling us servants?! We’re calling you mutes!
We could teach one another but we are not in cahoots
for what reason?
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