And here, in the now, I present my present self to my self still to come.
And here, in the now, I present my self still to come to my present self.
Myself is the only present that I will ever require.
Precious.
Copyright owned by Jay Cool, October 2019
Image by fancycrave1 from Pixabay
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Freelance writer and descendant of the cave dweller and outlaw, Humphrey Kynaston. Banished from Shropshire for my eccentricity, I have made my home in Suffolk. I write poetry, short stories, travel journals, comedy gig reviews and non-fiction articles. My wish is to write my way back into the heart of my birth land. All writing commissions (and free holidays in Shropshire!) considered.
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