Grudge

I don’t think we can feel anything as
intimately as we do in the present.
I don’t think we can comprehend 
the intimacy of the future.
I don’t think we can ever 
relive the intimacy of the past.

The past is the past, though, 
so I suppose, eventually
you’ll need to let it go. 

– BIATA. 

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