Yesterday

Yesterday can seem so far away;
Tomorrow a horizon we can never hope to travel to.
We often pass through the eye of a needle;
changing inherent traits of our persona,
in order to adapt to the vast myriad of experiences which
we travel through every day.
Weaknesses become reality, strength may diminish,
the mind becomes less acute with the passage of time.
Yet for those with a burning passion for understanding,
will indeed be provided with the means.


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