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When I arrived there, it was not ‘tomorrow’.
It was not meant to be, she said.
The morning light made my thoughts wander.
So I had to bring about a change.
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Unconsciously, I obviously wanted to bring the next day to me.
Was it perhaps the desire to fill a void?
Had I lost my way in my current thinking?
To be honest, the future blurred into the present.
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A duty imposed itself, I sensed the signs of it,
and with that, my straightforwardness was undermined.
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It hardly ever happens
that my recklessness prevails over my thinking.
After the distance I had covered, I returned to the right path,
in such a way that I was able to calmly give
premature attention to another image .
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I shared the present with another day in the future.
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Ik ben , en gebruik soms ook wel de schuilnaam Julius V.E. Dreyfsandt zu Schlamm.
