here and now

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Here and Now

When the memory fades,
Ambition retreats.
Here i am, in this moment.

When present is the only truth.
And time never stills.
Here i am in between.

When I see as it is.
I am blind as ever.
Here i am holding it.

When I live moment by moment.
I am no one, now and then.
Here i am dying again.

When the moment is stretched
Heart is wide
Here i am tumbling

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