No more reflecting on the past or dreaming a future cast. 

Focused on the present, only this second

No regrets

No longer do I fret

The future remains unmet. 

I died, I rose, an unconscionable litany of times.

lifetimes stolen

Memoires murky or marred.





Some visions, my dreams, are better than anything seen. 

The he remains superior to the she who remains unheard. 

And the universe, UNLEARNED. 

So I go. 

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