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Aug 2022
within the city, and without the forest
the sight of the Theeman Hotel strikes within him awe, as high as it's thousand leagues onto the sky
and the emergence of the slime mold in her rotting log, strikes her with ease
they live two seperate lives, in sameness
but with him, he has given to the city
and her, the forest
he lets go of a plume of smoke, resting besides a digiphone booth, before another construction shift
and she meditates under the trees, wondering the same wondering as him
memories, what are memories
he sees no other memories but the crust of the city life bared onto iridium concrete
and she is aware that the trees learn and remember, and only onto death do they reveal their nostalgia
the cities tower alight with the memories of nothingness
while the woods tower with memories forged from nothing
and he sees the growth of the world made by it's starers
and she sees the eyeless grow towards a fire in the sky
what would be the world we would have made if we didnt remember
a dinge heap of a city, or an austere forest
unaware of the memories piled around us
but beauty forged among its thick, for true eyes to see a crowd of makers
he returns to his post redirecting an endless traffic
and she tends to her fruits in a life full of new
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