Charging across patterns of life, altering them like
temporary mosaics set in atmospheres above.
Telltale surroundings joining and meeting with nature
daily, allocating limitless boundaries indefinitely
throughout time and it's judgments.
Toiling with unkempt memories, straightening them and
placing them into boxes of future surprises when aged
life tackles us and sets us down alone.
Widowing us from close relationships on our roads
towards final destinations.
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