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The light flickers, alternating between one moment of brilliance, followed by a moment of weakened resolve. A feeling of eternity develops before long, but almost as quickly, the notion is ripped apart by the sound of the wind blowing on the other side of the glass panel and the well developed after-taste of nostalgia... It makes me want to disrupt the cycle of illumination and confusion alike, and just go and pull the plug on the source of light, putting it out permanently, or at least for the near future, because a moment of peace is just rare in this day and age, what with all the turmoils and hardships resulted in human greed and contradictory values... figuratively and literally speaking... so here I am, about to get up and...

The mind is an interesting thing, its present is rooted so much in its past, and its future and present eventually melt and mix and morph into what would be known as the "past"...

Daylight Saving has just concluded for 2010, and here I am, looking at a time that I had seen and marked for about an hour ago, feeling almost superhuman, due to the temporary stint into the "not so distant past"...

Only if I could retrace my steps with the exact precision...

Memories...

Rewind...

Just to press forward.