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Jun 19, 2007 23:12

This kinda started one way and ended another, there is no editing, just what I wrote.

You not even here,
but you were once.
Looking for you I have
found a lot of myself.
For if not kin,
you are a part of me.
And if searching inside myself,
means finding you.
I am willing to untangle
the twisted mesh that is my life;
to remember who you were,
who I was, and who we are
because of it.
When the past is always clear,
and the future, hazy, we can
only depend on what we know
of ourselves to
push us through.
And remember, of course,
that our "now" will be a "then".
Even though we sometimes wish
the opposite, we can only
build on what we know,
and who we have around us
to make us who we are now and
later.
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