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Hypermnesia

Dreaming the poems I've created Contemplative moments For wandering Through mist And transparent streets of Times once lived, I feel other-life in places I visit, Possibly involved long ago While memory teases and pulls; I laugh, I hear, I write, I sing and Enjoy the vision of other dimensions.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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