Fortunately, the weather is a subjective notion.
At times it goes by so fast, in others a moment stretches a thousand seasons.
When we recall certain facts, we make them last a century.
A wait can be torture or can serve to advance steadily.
No matter if you pass a minute, hour, one year or one hundred years.
The only certainty is that time passes and with it the life changes and nothing is what it was or what will be.
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