Whats Next

What's next? Without memories, we'd be lost. How will everything be recorded? Our dream came true. We've always had hope. And celestial praise. Forgive this loss. who was unsupervised and alone. And tearballs. No bags, no nostalgia. No memory. This motivates people to travel. The dream. Explore Oblivion's harbors. The wails consumed him. Excuse me while I refresh my memory. I miss beat-driven drumming. And birds tweet And the Norse. Travel guide me Going back home scare me.

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Michael Tor

Date: 8/26/2022 9:08:00 PM

Very insightful Lasaad. Memories are everything sometimes, it is wonderful to relive the past in them...

Vijay Pandit

Date: 8/26/2022 5:43:00 AM

Nice to reflect and ponder in the days of yore. No one knows what's next, yet we can hope.

Victor Buhagiar

Date: 8/26/2022 1:52:00 AM

Without memories we will be just a lump of flesh.

Valsa George

Date: 8/25/2022 8:53:00 PM

When we travel back, we can refresh memories. Without memories to relish, life becomes so dull ! Let us keep alive the motivation to travel back to the past ! Beautifully written, dear Lasaad....