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you can not see clearly. And that’s because you took for granted all the love that was given you.</p><p id="a646">Presence is life, so cherish this time. This time that they are still alive. Because once they are gone, you are left with nothing more than only their memories. And memories can be haunting if you don’t take the time to create decent ones.</p><h2 id="84e1">You may also love these</h2><div id="e5db" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/my-lamentation-553a04625304"> <div> <div> <h2>My Lamentation</h2> <div><h3>I have been reaching out for change.</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/1*tbDKQE4moXaxib-OR6KHmw.jpeg)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div><div id="3974" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/an-open-letter-to-someone-struggling-with-depres

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Oozy Fuzzy

A poem

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Don’t take love for granted when you’re blessed with it. Tell you what, it ain’t gonna be around forever.

Either way, somebody is going to take the lead. The reaper of death he stands in a corner. He is hoping you will maximize every chance that you’ve been given. Spend time with the ones you love, bury the hatchet. Because it only takes a split second, a split second to have your whole worlds spinning around, then everything starts looking oozy.

Oozy fuzzy because you can not see clearly. And that’s because you took for granted all the love that was given you.

Presence is life, so cherish this time. This time that they are still alive. Because once they are gone, you are left with nothing more than only their memories. And memories can be haunting if you don’t take the time to create decent ones.

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