The past and future
are partners in crime. They keep
stealing precious time.
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Rae Solace
An amateur in all regards except taste. Fiction writer, poet, jewelry-maker, craft-maker, painter.
English Creative Writing BA.
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Baby, time’s not real. Every faded old now still lives inside of you.
By Rae Solaceabout a year ago in Poets
Comments (2)
Cool poem. Dwelling too deeply on the past or future keeps you from enjoying the present.
Oh, this is perfect. Very clever!