An uncomfortable familiarity, hangs heavy above. Â
Swirling mysteries rise, trapped forever between.Â
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Memories; of what used to be.      Â
Dreams; of what could have been.
Realities; of only what was left.
Destiny is forgotten, left discarded alone.
Beckons unknown futures, visions of tomorrow.
~Mark Schutter ©2014
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