Good Advice

Here is not exactly here
because it passed by there
two seconds ago;
where it will not come back.

Although you adjust to this- 
it's nothing, you say,
just the way it is.

How poor we are,
with all this running
through our fingers.

"Here," says the Devil,
"Eat.
 It's Paradise.
" 

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