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Zone

Small bulb flashing In a dark, angular corner Exposing for a moment The zone Many zones Many homes A flash of the bulb It is all gone Drifting swiftly through the space Inside the place Your not sure how you arrived You try to remember when How can you remember when, When you have forgotten what it is Your trying to remember Before you can remember, that you cannot recall You find yourself in another place A new, but similar space ~Wondering what it was you thought you forgot~ ~That's alright, there's always tomorrow, in the Zone~

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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