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What flows through an open door
The energy that turns corners
Meets you head on

The all time mysteries of those that have been in this life and the ones before it
Intermingling with changing roles
Essence that lingers with recognition but not memory

The guides, the mistakes, the mothers, fathers and children meeting life after life or the untapped memory of a piece of advice that would change everything

Knowing the people to love, those to avoid, as all is played out for eternity

There are those that remember that there's something we've forgotten, that sound on the breeze, the air pressure changes, the reminiscence of a step in time that taunts us of the memory we can't conjure that unlocks everything

Torment or intuition, the lucky few who live in the in-between of now and the forever time of untapped knowledge

To switch on and switch off that pointless exercise, no answers are in this realm
It's flowing past and forward and we're all part of it
Believed impossible to grasp and the enlightened impossible to believe to contribute to the cycle of wasted time

It doesn't matter what lane you are in, or whether you glide or struggle
The game begins again, with the same players
Perhaps we just pray to be wiped clean for the next run

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