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This Moment Is Mine
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Soul Poetry I own nothing,
save for this
very second.
The past has gone
and is too far
out of my feeble grasp.
The future,
too uncertain and
ever changing in unknown direction.
The present,
far too risky
to plan ahead of the game.
All I have to cling to,
is this-here-right now.
For this moment, is mine.
