Shredding into the future,
fulfilling entire memories of today
with quickened steps of western dances.
Tumbling over each other,
streamlining down lengths of narrow
pathways, holding forever onto interior
rhythms.
Tell-tale episodes gathering in front of
my mind with beautiful auras, syncopating
them in my brain.
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