Written by Jacob Ibrag
To plan is to carve memory at will.
It’s to see tomorrow and live it twice. It’s to
watch every yesterday and smile. There isn’t such
a thing. There is now and the next second if you were
written in it. There’s tension, breathe. You’re exactly
where you need to be. This is it. This is, living.
quite perfectly put. one of my favorites.
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Simple and beautiful
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Makes you think. I like this.
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Wow, nice poem!
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your welcome
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Beautiful. This is exactly what I needed to read.
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profound
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Belissimo π»
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Beautiful!
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Thanks Priscilla π
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Most welcome!
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This is beautiful. π
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Awesome
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Have a great day ahead
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Likewise
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Reblogged this on crjen1958.
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Liven for ourselves, or placing human’s in their rightful place, within the darkness of space…
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Lovely one! ^_^
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There’s no need to plan every moment of your lives, instead, just live it from a moment to moment basis.
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I really needed this π Thank you
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Exactly what I needed today, perfectly written!
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Thank you very much π
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Reblogged this on The Phoenix Rises.
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I like it!
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