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Flitting in a distant flash, 
    a fleeting glimpse, seen far off for a second
    is all it takes to shutter a flutter in memory banks.
To trigger recall, perhaps a deja vu replay brief.
Our mind constantly trawls 
    for associations in the swirls of a crystal ball
    in every scene and furtive glance we see.
Nothing is a new release, a gala opening night.
All we see are shorts and replays,
    snippets of this scene linked with that,
    bits of past mixed up with present,
    left-overs mixed with anti pasta.

How nice it would be to have
    memories wiped clean like as hard disk crash
    to see everything new again, untainted by recall.
To be able to switch memories off and on at will.
To choose what and when we want to be reminded.
To choose when we simply want to sip up the new with a straw.
To taste the scene devoid of context, 
    immune from concomitance.

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