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Memories.. faint illusions
Grasp my attention out of its slumber
Is it… December? November?
Is my heart still gone til September
I remember… Holding your attention with my
Details… Now my details seem less… Impressed
And your smile lessened
Silent lessons… Learned by a mind so rapid
I understand the chi of the spirit
The collection within a soul
I see the visual
Feel the physical
And I remember… The months and how they flashed forward quicker than water filling a glass
But I remember

Jay G