Strange to be in the present and live in the future,
Almost as bad as a stranger without a sense of humor.
The body is here but the mind is always ahead,
Planning and worrying “but if I bleed…… I already bled.”
Thoughts constantly constructing a reality full of fears
With the spheres of the past years
And the gears become the tears
But how do we stop ourselves from reaching those unknown frontiers?
Past, present and future a line that seems to be indistinct
But still linked………………..
Past feelings extinct?
Or is it just death’s winked?
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