Loudly rearranging sounds of rhythmic series playing in my
mind, calculating the effects of another place in eternity,
finding the best particles sounding in distant fields
of propriety.
Lasting enigmas falling in front of beautiful imagination,
taking me on a voyage of lasting promises, getting honest
truths of life as they fall right here, collecting in a
picture puzzle of yesterday.
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