There was a strong pain
which seared my heart...
the scar tissue remains
to remind me
of today's tomorrow's
and yesterday's promises
There is neither gain nor loss, it
just is,
as this moment
just is,
and as long as my eyes stay open it
just is,
no forgone conclusions,
no fantasy flights of mind,
no illusions, delusions, confusions or
occlusions, it
just is.
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