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Yesterdays and Tomorrows
I lay for a while in the tall grass.
The clouds and sun moving, moving, moving.
I listened to the sounds of footsteps
walking away.
Why don't I dream ?
Is escape mere indifference to fate ?
Darkness, stars and an aspect of forever.
Forever?
I grin but I promise it is unintentional.
I don't care to understand.
That is the comfort and my content.
Look, comes the rain.
I can guess what moves below.
Dead Body Found
"That is the comfort and my content." So much re-readability here. I am enjoying reading you again. You must have more somewhere. Missin' ya - slc