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Return To Where You Were
A happening
Of substantial proportions...
A spatial invitation
To collide with oneself-
to return to where you've been.
A glassy narrow picture
of the truth
of who you are...
Stays put
While a nostalgic silence
fills your heart
Speaking volumes to the
Nostalgic Stream
Infiltrating
Your every thought. A momentum-
And a dream-
unlike any other-
Returns you to
the sea
Beckons you to
return to where you've been
from where you were
Against the
Skies of Chance
to your diplomatic
divide
A long, narrow escape
against the past
A dream where you wish to be.
Your noise -no longer yours-
belongs to your
Momentum
to return to where you were.
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