The memory of yesterdayis different from memory of today,and in this fleeting glorysomeone like meis bound to get lost.I started walkingwhen you started walking,but I must’ve taken the wrong turn.Your voice has been so strong,all along,my, a fickle song.You are all the shades,of all the colors of rainbow,me, a monochrome.Your feet is blessed with feathers,my …
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MEMORIES
Now my city is old, damaged and ruined. But this memory keeps coming to my mind, swing and swing. Though barren now, that memory is still fertile. The brief moment of intimacy, when we shared our smile.
PHOSPHENES 