Here we go. One poem a day. Some days when i don't have anything good, i'll dig into my hard drive and find something i wrote a while ago. Everything is written by me unless i make it very clear that i'm quoting someone else. Lets start simple.
There is nothing worth waiting for
Waiting implies what is now is not good
What was is not worth reusing
And what is to come is all that is.
But when then becomes now
Then all that is, is not good.
Live forever now.
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