NOTHING MODERN AT ALL
So many lost items on the ringtail of soul :
men who remember their childhood, others
who don't at all. There's little crazy difference
between. The wolf in the woods comes out at
night. Sundered are the differentials of form
and feeling - if you remember one thing you
can still remember another; one does not cancel
the other. I've seen ghosts go door to door, peering
into windows and knocking at entryways, pressing
doorbells to be let in. They are looking for something
they left behind. Nothing modern at all.
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