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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required "Jamais vu" is a post hoc component of déjà vu. Recurrent contact with similar people or view. Always alike the first time, but many times over. All of the people and places are odd, yet sober. This morning, recollections cram my mind. Does it remain or pass? It seems afar behind. Déjà vu: night angels dancing in my head. Is it a lack of faith or honest analysis instead? Life shows itself via vision, déjà vu, and insight. The soul is in charge of afterlife, restricting right. mental serenity and unshakeable trust in fate. Life is a lucid dream; there is no reason to wait. Déjà vu can grab us unwary as it occurs swiftly. a debate, an encounter, or just strolling shiftily. It was similar to our memories in every way. We're intrigued and curious over how to convey Everything is preserved in the library of life. On that spherical wavelength, there is strife. They shielded us from start to finale as a gallery. Save youth and lives daily despite this fallacy. A depiction of our place in the universe Alike time itself, space is on the rehearse. Undying forever in membered space-time. The passing of days evokes views and sublime I've predicted brief fights with those around. People on the street within realms of the ground They often bear a route that intersects with mine. I'm unable to find my head as I've been sipping wine. to ascertain whether this is habit or insight. Is there a hint, and is it tied to your lush sight? Is it likely that I have lived this life before? Wisdom is needed to read souls and more. 1st place contest winner Written: February 14, 2023 Deja Vu Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Unseeking Seeker
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