Hence such is the paradox of Men where we long for the Past to be Present but yet such a Past was once a Now which we never, at that time, fully cherished.
Let’s not talk about the Future for it’s like a Present that has yet to be opened which sometimes entraps us in perpetual pensiveness over the contents of it.
So I will drink to the memories of the Past and put it away like an empty cup, embrace Today as it is; without Her closes Kins. And Tomorrow? That I know not such a thing.
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