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There was a time

Girl Reading A Book On A Beach by Michal Marcol/FreeDigitalPhotos.net

when I was cemented in my past

and I could not see the future.

There was a time

when I could not stop visualising what lies ahead,

what will become of me.

Now I can only live in the moment.

I do not try to see the future,

I do not dwell on the past

and I can only taste the present.

I have surrendered

to the conclusion of another chapter,

and my fingers are slowly reaching

to turn the page of tomorrow.

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