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I’m looking at the presentness, Tomorrow breaks off like it makes no sense. Yesterday begins to fade; past tense. Today will vanish as I engage and not pretend to surf the waves ‘cause I’m actually just riding them. At this breakpoint awareness has no imagination. Tomorrow does and yesterday is misrepresented by shoddy memory. I leave no room for ambiguity.
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Jul 13, 2013
Jul 13, 2013 at 4:02 PM UTC
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I’m looking at the presentness, Tomorrow breaks off like it makes no sense. Yesterday begins to fade; past tense. Today will vanish as I engage and not pretend to surf the waves ‘cause I’m actually just riding them. At this breakpoint awareness has no imagination. Tomorrow does and yesterday is misrepresented by shoddy memory. I leave no room for ambiguity.
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Jul 13, 2013
Jul 13, 2013 at 4:02 PM UTC
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