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Today I decide
Not to speech, but socialize
Reminiscing a life
Not a moral, but still rife
Of all broken pieces
Of a continuous but stitched time
The direction that the soul takes
Just a heap, or all aligned ?
Tomorrow it won't be the same
In this unrepetitive a game
But wouldn't even there be a sum
Before the more snippets to come
I remember I was young
And the question too too old
And I decided on my logic of chance
A little early, a little too bold
And my answer was wrong
Its now coming to me after long
ter">Smoothing many stitches on its way
With a conviction much much strong
But that logic is still right
Now I use it even more
It was just that the world was a greater story
To have picked up all its lore
This logic is our great advantage
To tie it up, to smoothen it
That even with a tiny detail
Can so many things together fit
So many things, bit by bit
All come back again and again
And in a Sysiphian trajectory
Time makes progressive gains
Now I lie in all leisure
To reminisce, a sylvan pleasure
To enjoy all those lived times
On a hammock no less divine
