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We can only live
in the moment
of our current being,
present
and accounted for.
The past
is a burnt out shell
a house with no occupants,
except the ghosts
of our former selves.
The future
is a mystic dream
powered by myth and fable,
unattainable
in the now we breathe.
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demure101over 10 years agoIn the future...
you're very right, it will remain future, a place no one will ever reach - and maybe a little daunting, too.
Ashesh9over 10 years agothe Present is
Here'n Now !! unlike the historical Past & the unknown Future !
