Today, or maybe never,
Those things that make you look at your life,
Like you may not have ever,
Things that promise to turn on its head,
Everything you thought you were about,
Your work, your friends and your loves,
Even if they never really turn out,
And what you do with this perspective,
Should not be to waste it away,
Use it phenomenologically,
To understand yourself better one day,
And realize,
That you are more than what you do,
There is an infinite number of things,
That you are also capable of, too.
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