Already they gape into the future
at their own fossilized memories
I would like to think this as a paradox, it is beutifully put
whether jealously guarded in a chest of drawers
Hehe, whether guarded we just smile for the cameras, covering the million things we want not seen
I love your way with words. Your command of the language makes every thought you express beautiful.
Cheers <3
Thank you, for your close, encouraging reading. Your words remind me of a song I admire, by Morrissey, The Harsh Truth of the Camera Eye:
Again, much gratitude for your attention and support, @fego
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