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Wasted time
reaching the destination, that final
landing would mark the what?
The new?
This road has been
our beginning.
The journey
is now.
Every instant of us is
the real.
What we are,
I’ve spent a lifetime
awaiting.
Words written were
only a prelude
to this.
I’ll bask in
each tangible moment.
Live every present stretch.
Yesterday is a bye gone.
Tomorrows will wait.
Today is.
------ I am on a journey. Looking for Me. Everyday I get a little closer. The more time goes by the more I realize I'm always changing. This journey could take forever... Renae L. Soler
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