next.

we all look back

with tears

with smiles

and all the while

unaware

the shades

the air

the momentum

can never be

truly remembered

blurry

exaggerated 

or simplified

it's all flat

it's all 2D

we will never be there again

never.

try as we might

we live in the now

and only

here

in the now

all that we believe we know
so well

is nothing more

than an illusion

we live

mostly

through involuntary

thoughts

movements

and feelings

it's Pavlovian.

it is.

the same words

with different meanings

different tones

it's just different

always

every single time

and everything is new

regardless

of how long it has been framed

and hanging

on the walls

of our minds

the images cannot be seen the same way

ever again

how many times

can we pretend

to know

what we think we know?

we know nothing

action

reaction

and it's gone.

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