The vast
with all it’s light and
darkness
All what it is and
what it is not
Childhood memories
and lazy Sunday noons
Heart breaks
and rock and roll tunes
Spun around the point
Of self
A surreal illusion of the mind
and experiences
and time
Around which we built
our cities, memories, worlds
feelings, lives , stories
and the truth
the abosulte
both yours and mine
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