OneWord: Own

Why am I lost here? What is it about today that is different from all mof my yesterdays? Do I own this moment or does it own me? And in the end does it even matter as it is gone before I even realized it was here.

Author: Jonathon

Would rather be out swimming, running, or camping. Works in state government. Spent a youth reading genre-fiction; today, he is making up for it by reading large quantities of non-fiction literature. The fact that truth, in every way, is more fascinating than fiction still tickles him.

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