The Days cry, the Weeks weep, the Months sob, & the Years wail. But none of them know the Decade's despair stacked upon themselves in servitude to the Century's sadness. Millennia sits, watches the wave build up, knowing it's coming for her. Coming to flood over and drown out everything else. Ticking by in an inevitable March so she's just another drop of water flooding the Eons.
She asked Time to reach back. To the Seconds themselves, and help them smile just a little.
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