Behind the shadows... within my mind... emerge the echoes... of another time... sifted moments... now..replay... the passing scenes... from yesterday... The moments.. that passed ... quickly..in time... are standing still now... within.. my mind... reaching.. to become.. my thoughts.. for the day... memories....for viewing... set on.. instant replay.
Reason for writing:
NOTE: Memories.. are copies .. of the orginal fact... editorial reviews..by the inner self ..detected in degrees ..of acceptance.. and viewed as either.. denial or admittance..devoted to ones spirit...and stored.. in the realms.. of the mind..or relegate others.. into the shadows ... but always ..ready.. for renewal, and easily re-run.. ..by instant replay.Birth sign: Not entered
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