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Mar 2020
Today is another day.
Better than yesterday.
Today is tomorrow's past
Filled with dust.
Present time is an illusion
Covered with confusion.
Time is ruthless
Days become meaningless.
Be yourself
Seize your day
Forget about what they say.
A dead past
MakesΒ Β you
die fast.
Written by
Naceur Ben Mesbah  M/Tunisia
(M/Tunisia)   
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