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The—Trap
Its flow an accordion,
to stretch and compress
A double delusion,
old memory suppressed
New moments upon us,
the instant revealed
Time claiming them all
-redundant concealed
(Dreamsleep: October, 2021)
to stretch and compress
A double delusion,
old memory suppressed
New moments upon us,
the instant revealed
Time claiming them all
-redundant concealed
(Dreamsleep: October, 2021)
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The-Trap
The-Trap