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TIME
What is time?
The past always flies.
The present never ends.
The future never arrives.
When was then?
The past.
Forever stretching away behind us,
A dim memory of a life.
A land of ghosts, long since passed
From the present.
What is now?
The present.
Here nad gone,
Seconds slip through our fingers
Like fine sand,
And disappear into
The unreachable plane
Of the past.
When is tomorrow?
The future.
Uncertain, unchartered, yet hopeful.
Always ahead, eternally impending,
But forever just out of reach.
By Emma Grieve
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