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Mar 2015
Now
I am the chain between yesterday and tomorrow.
The center, the filling between the endless ends.
When the before is no more,
when the after is yet to come.
The past will eventually disintegrate,
and the nebulous future is merely a hazy window.
But what about me?
I myself am always here.
I myself am the eternal *now.
pretty old poem, but it's still one of my favourites. my english teacher talked about how profound it was and how it goes beyond middle school writing.
tap
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tap  21/Non-binary/MNL
(21/Non-binary/MNL)   
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