A BAGGAGE OF MEMORIES
All this rushing in, all at once -
I've been here before, I know it. I've
seen this scenario, played this role -
in fact, somehow I know exactly what's
coming, it having all come once before.
Just like this? In every exact detail?
Well, that I cannot say - and yet,
I remember the colors were deeper,
warmer, more red. And I remember,
just as much, the spaces as larger,
deeper again too, with more dimension
to everything I saw. Deeper and dense,
brighter and hence - I know I've been
here before.
All this rushing in, all at once -
I've been here before, I know it. I've
seen this scenario, played this role -
in fact, somehow I know exactly what's
coming, it having all come once before.
Just like this? In every exact detail?
Well, that I cannot say - and yet,
I remember the colors were deeper,
warmer, more red. And I remember,
just as much, the spaces as larger,
deeper again too, with more dimension
to everything I saw. Deeper and dense,
brighter and hence - I know I've been
here before.
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