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Jul 2014
Future
It is but a moment away
Not lived
Not seen
Only dreamed,
What happened,
What was,
What is to come,
Are actions
Of days past,
Days present,
And of those too come to pass.
We are the makers of all
But are actions in all
will tell us if,
We are a memory of yesterday
If we lived past the *present

To see the *future
yet to pass.
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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