I had a plot with various designs,
designs on you
but then I looked down at my left hand while devising said plot,
and I noticed new fissures in my wrist,
and for the first time, I let my mind go with tragic reveries about the future
about a day when no one,
particularly you and me,
would be here to ask each other for ice cream to prolong the evening at hand
about sunsets that would belong to people who did not see our sunsets
who did not know that the Sun also rises
as he once told them all while vying for immortality
He failed,
and so did we,
with our complex designs,
when all we really needed to do
Some times you have to go back to go forward!!!!!!!!!
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