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Oct 2012
I use to is a comment we hear a lot.
Things people had.
But seems to have lost.
And it's a relection of their past.
Which doesn't fades.
But will forever last.
Well, I'm the now.
What I long for?
I will try to achieve.
I'm in the now.
The past only contains memories.
Which are good and sometimes bad.

It's like a lover looking back.
And can only remember certain events.
But when pushed to confirm.
Then they understand exactly, what the present means?
I'm in the now.
My moment is now.
And my future is tomorrow.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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