the ordinary day is the arena
where our histories clash...
and we look at a new storefront
and see an old one superimposed on it
taken from a previous experience
in that very place or we see an old friend
or lover and on this vision of gray
and weight gain and memory morose
under the younger brighter version who were also
just starting their journey
through this time and this is what it got them
which for many will be good and firm
and for others will be a reminder of every missed
opportunity in the daily hustle....
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