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Oct 2021
Is
not
these lines
just written,

nor
is it the
length of time
it took you
to consider them

Now,

is but
a slipstream,

a continuum
of reverb

a synonym
of echoes

in our vanishing
of space
The paradox of now,


"All aboard the ouroboros!- Next stop doesn't exist-" tickets please!
A W Bullen
Written by
A W Bullen  Cardiff
(Cardiff)   
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   CarolineSD
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