From Me To Myself(vr.2)

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Dec 4, 2025

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By Rijul

Why worry about future.

“What will be in the future will eventually__

find its way to you”.

Why worry about the past.

“What done is done. It’s buried in time.”

What truly matters is the present.

“It’s in your hand, the moment you can enjoy__

And shape is ticking on your clock”.

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