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Apr 2014
Today,
       Tomorrow,
                    Yesterday.

yesterday I was
yesterday I did
yesterday I had
yesterday I lost. . .

though,
tomorrow I might
tomorrow I guess
tomorrow I . . .
don't really know.

but today. . .
today I am
today I can
today I will
today I decide
today I can see

Today is a gift.
Too often we worry about our future, and dwell in our past. . . that we tend to lose sight of whats now, and what is infront of us.
Jedidiah
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Jedidiah
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   ---, SS and Marge Redelicia
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