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deja vu
@Uootem
Each moment its time,
a place revisited, deja vu,
somehow still remembered,
someday experienced again perhaps,
be it now?... or do dreams lie.
all moments return
in cognizant propinquity
of youthful experience and
and of aged reflection;
to bring upon such smiles
or wistful sighs... in dreams.
Upon a moment's thoughtful countenance
for more to this be than mere simple chance:
a familiar voice, a glance seen again, casual laughs,
or a tear... if dreams do lie.
so demands of this day,
no happenstance acts be staged and played,
no lines thus written are to be shared,
that would emotions
of this time or place now be revealed.
For memories and moments are without days,
and sometimes indefinitely lasting
either in resumption or in never ending.
without any future,
its endurance is still destined.
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