There is no present
No here and now
It's already in the past
There is no past to me
How can there be, and be me?
It is a flow, nothing really was....
Only changes in view
I am the past
I am memory and guide
I am the part present
Gone before it is realized.
Into the future
There is a future
Yes, it is I
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