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LOST AND FOUND
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When I ask myself "What was I thinking?"
I must admit I don't know
I can't reconstruct my former mindsets
It all seems so long ago
What will I think in the future?
I'll have to wait and see
So many possibilities
Stretch out to infinity
That leaves the current moment
What shall I think about today?
Are my plans in my best interests?
Are there dangers along the way?
I walk the familiar path to see
I contribute what I can
Try to set things up for me
That is my current plan
The mysteries of this moment
Space and time will provide
The playground for my spirit
A cosmic slip and slide.
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