Dated remembering standing aside, waiting for imagery
and connection to bubble up from a sleepy subconscious
mind.
Memorizing detail as it swiftly speeds by, trying to
track all data with images tucked inside.
Allowing a forgiving nature to turn about and follow
a path of unsound reasoning, winding away out of sight
of humanity.
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