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The Void In My Memory...

Walking, along the ocean line, a bird flies by my head, it lands, still as a stone, then it flies away leaving it's footprints, on the beach of my memory... I continue walking, but there, what was that..., someone has evaded my mind, and put me in a trance! I wake to snow laden ground and a frozen lake on my right, and a warm beach on my left, but here, I stand, in the middle of it all, in the void of my memory. I want to move, but alas I cannot. I am stuck, here in the void, here in the nothing, of my memory. I cannot think,move,or even speak in the void of my memory.
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Jul 25, 2012
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