Quote by Edgar Allan Poe
"I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand—
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep—while I weep!"
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It's such a visceral way to describe the frustration of watching time slip away while you're powerless to stop it.
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